This Thing

She looked everywhere for this thing
Till he came along and swept her off her feet
She gave in, body and soul she did
Him, her wildest dream realised
Her search finally over

This thing, Love

He took her to the ends of the world
Guilty pleasures they indulged
It was meant to be or was it?
Then came the twist
A twist so rough it tornadoed her from in deep
He took as he got and left, not her’s to keep

This thing, Love

She’s now shattered and wounded
People pointing fingers, her life ungrounded
Shame faced and scarred she forges on
Her life too precious to spend on by-gones
The scars a constant reminder of a search gone sour
Now she awaits the life unborn, a blooming flower

This thing, Love

Wait! whats that stirring from within?
Her fears awaken and with them hope
A feeling so strong for her to mope
A new life for her to cherish
Her past left to perish
This love she finally found

This thing, Love

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Author: Githinjiw

A silent heart throb who shies away from too much attention, likes to read (nothing beats it) and is on a quest of self discovery.

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