cerry

THE POTTER

When I first met you I thought this was it.

I mistook your innocence for purity

Mistook your lust for love.

I thought I could change you

But now the plot has turned!

Funny enough you thought you still had a chance…

So I granted it!

Until you saw who took you back

All of a sudden, I was you

Oh, how pitiful this was for you

But how can you blame me, beloved?

When this was the pottery you crafted 

Voila, my love, your craft is complete!