Never To Love Again

When We "First Met"

I had known you, or more so known OF you. However, I never saw you. Not until that faithful day that you saw someone else talking to me. You walked in, with confidence in each step. Sunglasses covering those gorgeous eyes...

You stop and fiddled with some business cards before dominantly saying, "Why are you in here talking to my girl?"

That was the first time that I saw you. Those words sunk into my skin, and made my mind yearn to know more of you. What are your likes and dislikes... Who are you?

So after you threw the ball into the court, it was my turn to make a move, and trust me I did. I started off with little hints, that led into you once again dominating my existence.

I watched you walk in again, with all of that masculine aura announcing your presence. Sunglasses hiding those eyes that I have fallen so deeply into time and time again.

"Wifey!" You said with base in your voice and accomplisment in your step.

I was yours. From that very moment. From that moment on I knew that I would spend the rest of my life with you.

Or at least that's what I thought...

Shortly after you swept me off of my feet, you left. It was a very testing and trying time period for the both of us. I was scared you would never come back, and making the dumbest of mistakes. Yet you still loved me.

You said it first.

You fell in love with me first too...

 We used to talk day in and day out. You never missed a moment with me.

You finally came home, and I felt like my heart was finally returned to me. But it wasn't. Because slowly after you captivated my heart, you captivated my soul.

Our story started from there.

I remember our first kiss. I initiated it, and you gave me the biggest smile. "Man I don't want it to end," you said.

I remember when you loved me.

I remember you.

To Be Continued...