Tuesday, September 6, 2011

When


When I first saw you,
I thought you were cool.
When you first spoke to me,
I felt we could be friends.
When we first hung out,
I figured this was worth further investigation
So I put in more time.
When you first got that gleam in your eye,
I told myself I had imagined it;
Sure, I knew you liked me,
But you couldn't possibly like me, like me.
When you first admitted your feelings,
I must confess, I was scared.
So I ran.
But you persisted and were rewarded.
When you first won me over,
It was the strangest thing.
I never thought I could give myself to someone like this.
When we first kissed it was electrifying, breathtaking, beautiful...
...And when you left me,
I lost my breath, for good I'd thought.
Yet still I clung to a fragile hope that you'd come back.
But you never did.
When I accepted truth,
My life returned
And with that life I breathed again.
When I began to live once more,
I knew that hope had not been false,
Only misplaced.
And when I hoped, I became strong.
I learned to trust,
To stand, to walk and then to run.
When I first ran again I knew for sure 
That love would not be far away.

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