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Forever..


Forever...

Pain seems like a beautiful concept, as I sit contemplating your demise. I gazed into eyes constantly deceitful in nature, I guess that would explain you ignorant behavior.

Love seem like it would last forever, but thoughts of selfishness and boredom took precedence over true intentions. You failed to mention we weren’t forever, however passions veil of lies grew darker you spoke of my stupidity I should have been smarter?

I imagined your smile and how it sparkled and lit up my conducent mood. How could I have been misunderstood? Love with me was honest and true, never cheated, lied, or mislead you!

Forever, Forever, Forever….

Set in this mature age, clarity of transformation between love &lost without reconciliation, avoiding conversation that would result in humiliation he grew tired of our situation.

Forever…

I loved you with every fiber of my being, neglecting how fucked up our love was silly me accepted the love I thought or believed I deserved. Forever  I was told humbling  this heart for the void in your soul can only be filled by your selfish pride why lie?

Forever…..

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Monica Chrisandtras Hines

Birthplace -Pensacola, FL Hometown- Coatesville, Pa Military retired 12 yrs Honorable discharge Mother of a 28 yr old Son. Started writing off and on for over 18 years....Not the current style just thoughts from my heart. Kind of controversial but it depends on who's reading it! Fiction and Non-Fiction work!

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