When I found out, and looked at the test,
He cried,
Apologized,
Held me tight.
Said lets build a family.
When i sat contemplating whats next,
I thought,
Whats gone,
Whats lost
When it was you and me.
But now its him who's just like you
He who is witty,
romances me,
Dark and curly,
Hes just like you, but better.
Next to me meeting mother number two.
Wiping tears,
Always near
Facing fears,
He'll be a perfect father.
YOU ARE READING
Untold Secrets
PoetryA little more... graphic and honest than my other pieces. Just more reasons to be hated. :) ;)
