Literature
The End of Something Good
When I first saw you my body went cold,
I realized then Id give all for those hands to be mine to hold.
When we sat on the couch a few inches apart,
I realized then Id end up trusting you with my heart.
It was that first glimpse that stole my breath,
I envisioned you being my strength if my father had an earlier death.
I expected such good things from you,
I saw you as someone so strong, so unique and true.
You promised me the day I met you that your feelings were pure,
To any insecurities, problems, you were the cure.
I backed off at first but began to believe you,
Probably why I held you so tight; I didnt want t