Monday

Stolen Heart

In her eyes I saw my future,
In her tone I found love,
In her kindness I found hope,
In every day her thought haunted me more,
In my heart a blend of love formed,
In my head the thought scared me like a trapped animal,
I had to fight my conscience which fought between itself,
The decision to make was intriguing,
The step to take was like a dug grave,
Mixed emotions, Poor choices,
Like a thief I vanished,
A mending heart was all she was left with.........

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