Sunday, March 3, 2019

The Man I Was



The man I was two years ago
Was lost and so alone
Thinking that this tired heart
Had finally turned to stone
Tired of always settling
And never satisfied
Tired of disappointment
And the emptiness inside
But in my darkest hour
She appeared, my brightest light
She brought me love and comfort
Making everything so right
The Angel I had dreamed of
A fantasy come true
Erased my painful memories 
And made my old heart new
And so, I pledge to cherish her
My lover and my friend
This heart belongs to her alone
A love that will not end

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