Not sure yet

I loved her, not for the grace she possessed with my angels, but the way she frolicked with my demons. Unfortunately the devil taps his tail to the same tune. I could trust her around God like men, but my love for her was a sin. But this is how the fall of most great men begin. With Luscious lips it began with a grin. Between my infatuation and her persuasion my guard grew thin. On bended knees, I present thee my hearts key, and just like that I let her in.

Grim. My heart grew around her index finger, like a shadow to her wants and needs i lingered. My own self worth trashed in the name of her glory! Then it started to be the same story. You bore me ,and always ignore me ,and one day she said she will show me.


Threats dismissed as if they were playful children. Little did I know her story had a different feeling. My love strong like nylon. Hers has dissipated, been gone. As if heroin entering my ears, I became addicted to her siren song. Her heart grew cold and my nights grew long, my body wouldn't rest until she was where she belonged. Out all night I worried and suffered.


It's just like her love stopped as if her heart was on buffer. Was there another!? I just know I loved her, but now I'm sitting here alone. A king nestled on a desolate realms throne. Wise men found there wisdom thru a broken heart. I thought that is how my story would end but suppose this is where my journey starts.