He said “this is some sex and the city type shit”
I replied “it’s getting late, I’ll walk you to the door”
He was invading my space
My curves had him in a daze
He said “ I stole all the attention, but never paid any”
I got mine, I hope he got his.
Did I become the man that hurt me?
Of course not.
I caught him off guard
He caught me at the wrong time
When I look in the mirror
I don’t recognize her
Still I love her
Her softness, made me powerful
Her resilience, made me stronger
Her smile, made me more curious about her
Her creativity, made me magic.
I’ve pondered with words for days
What an illusion.
Still nothing’s the same.
I and me we stopped having deep conversations
My silence spoke a million words
I hope that you heard them loud and clear
I can either destroy you, or make your wildest dreams come true.
But after me, who?