An Eighteen year old me had written this poem. Came across it while cleaning my drawers. I had written this poem when I was in an intense romantic relationship. My first one. It may come across as innocent, foolish and naïve, but aren’t we all when we are young and in love.
i was doing my own thing living all alone you came into my life and made my dreams come true the sharing and caring we did it together I wanted to fly you became my wings you can't imagine the joy you bring you promised me love and I said "I DO' then darling you became me and I became you
Today when I read it all I can think is how love changes or rather people change. So I got down to re writing this poem twenty two 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