I met him when my desperation was at its peak

I Met Him When My Desperation Was At Its Peak,
When The Cold Days And Long Nights Were Ending.

Amidst His Blooming Rebirth,
I Fell For Him...
How Could He Be Real?

Show No Signs Of A Harmful Past
Just A Sunny Bright Presents.

I Believe My Eyes...

Through Sun And Moon His Beauty Endures,
Blazing With Heat,
Brightend With Sunshine

But Now I Can See Him
For The One He Truly Is...

A Deciever, A Lier

Shedding Faces And Months Past Over Night,
Departing In An Eruption Of A Shatterd Heart
Peices Falling To The Hardend Ground...

He Left Me When My Desperation Was At ItsPeak.
When The Cold Days
And Long Nights
Were Ending.

By: Stephanie Faye Cunningham