So while cleaning my drawers I came across this poem When Love Begins written by an Eighteen year old me who was madly in love.
Today when I read it all I could think of was how love changes or rather people change. So I got down to re writing this poem twenty years later………….
I was doing my own thing
living all alone
then you came into my life
I saw my future in your eyes
you put your arms around me and I thought I was home
I wanted to fly and you cut my wings
you can’t imagine the sadness you bring
you promised me love
instead fucked me real good
then darling you found another
while my arms have gone cold.