She

Who is she?

She catches my eye.

She is beautiful.

She comforts me.

She makes me wonder

She holds me close.

I hold her close.

She has my heart.

I am confused if I have hers.

I feel as though I do not yet I still don’t care.

She continues to show her affection.

I am under her spell.

She is everything to me.

I am not everything to her.

Yet she still has my heart.

She continues her affection .

She pulls me close and ends.

My concerns were true.

I never had her heart.

She always had my heart.

She knew she had my heart and she played with it.

She is heartless.

She is cold.

Where is she?

She is gone with my heart….