Is This Love? (A Twin Story) (ON HOLD)

CHAPTER 3 PART 2

Sorry I took so long to post. School is catching up with me. I'm fighting this senioritis and it's a tough battle. I'll update as soon as I can.

~ Faith

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Mariah P.O.V.

"With you it's different because you're my sister but, him. It takes time."

"Remember all those poems you wrote about him and how it made you feel? You and I both know he's not right for you and you letting him try to reclaim his spot in your heart is not right."

"Of course I remember my poems but how do you expect me to tell him how I feel right here right now."

"We both know how intelligent we both are and I don't call you Poetic Justice for nothing. Freestyle a poem. Drop some knowledge on a nigga."

"I think I can do it."

Within 2 minutes Kingston appeared before us.

"Wassup?" He asked as he sat in the chair next to me.

"Ya girl here has something she want to tell you."

We sat in silence for a few seconds until I could gather my thoughts. I looked over at both of them.

"Take your time" said my twin as she grabbed my hand in a reassuring squeeze.

I let out a sigh before I started. I turned and looked Kingston in his beautiful chocolate eyes.

"In the beginning it was all nice and sweet

We were out together running the street.

You and me, me and you

We were stuck together like glue.

That all changed when you let them all have a say

We were supposed to go a long way.

Together, Inseparable conquering the world

But you let that go because you couldn't think for yourself our world got disturbed.

I cried and cried

My heart hurt when you lied.

You left me in the cold without a word

I became that violin with the broken cord.

Sad lonely and hurt

Because everything we had got thrown in the dirt.

My forgiveness you did not deserve

I gave it to you because there were some feelings that I did preserve

But having you back in my life was the mistake I made.

Before you came back my feelings for you began to fade.

You hurt me bad but I just dismissed my feelings of pain

I thought there was happiness I could gain.

I was wrong I look at you and all the memories come flooding back

Now it's time for me to take my heart and pack.

The happiness is now gone replaced with bad memories and a broken heart

I have to get away for a new start.

This is not for you but for me

If I go on with you what kind of queen would I be?