I spent so much time
reading between the lines
of everything you said
or making sense of your actions.
I could never take you
at face-value because
I couldn’t bring myself
to trust you to be honest.
But now I find that
you were exactly what
you claimed to be,
and it’s too late to take
my mistakes back.
happens way too often
Great poem I felt it. Cheerss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."