He doesn’t know how she treated it
He doesn’t even know if it was to end
He doesn’t even have a clue if it actually ended
All he knows is like a thief in the night she left
Leaving him wounded, broken, and down trodden
Shattered in pieces left on the floor
He doesn’t even know if it was meant to be
How come they could not weather the storm?
How does lightning strike the same place twice?
They say karma is a bitch
I say karma screwed him shit
The feelings for her grew in him over time
Choosing to give everything even in his small circumstance
I saw him smile like a baby at the mention of her
Like the sun coming up so did his perfect smile
I see him sneer and smudge at the thought of her
Like the eyebrow now broken and crooked
All the way down frowns accumulate his lip balm
Wonder why all the way down and sad.
But a perfect smile is more appealing
So he wears it moving on from the misery he leaves behind.
Why did she phantomlike say goodbye he wonders…………………
Maybe God wants him to meet a few wrong persons before meeting the right one
So that when he finally meets her he will know how to be grateful for that gift.
He was already grateful thinking that he had found the one
But then again thinking doesn’t equate to finding.
Who knows it might be all His part of his learning.
Love is when you take away the feeling,
The passion, the romance in a relationship
And find out that you still care for that person.
I see him everyday struggling with that.
A sad thing is when you meet someone who means a lot to you
Only to find out in the end that it was never meant to be
And you just have to let go.
It was never meant to be and like a thief in the night she left.