Well
I guess I’ll start with how I fell.
It was amazing at first.
Though, suddenly coming to its worst..
It starts and ends with Him,
the one who makes my head swim.
He pulled me up while I dragged Him down.
Till we both came around.
I realized He was all I needed,
He realized I was all He didn’t.
He opened my eyes to love.
I thought my eyes were opened to Fate.
He called me His Dove.
Then He set me free from my crate.
So I left, not understanding what I’d done.
I ran, and I’d run.