In days gone by, I never glanced behind,
Ahead I strode, leaving love confined.
He followed, hopeful that one day he'd see,
A turn in my path, and I'd set love free.
Torturing him felt like a jesting game,
But deep down, I sought the love he'd proclaim.
He was pure, with a heart so gold and true,
Yet family's shadow kept my words few.
Twists of time saw us both grow and change,
His absence felt strange, destiny's exchange.
He returned, yet I acted as if blind,
But he believed, love's confession he'd find.
Tears welled, the years weighed heavy on me,
To confess love felt like facing a stormy sea.
His faith unwavering, steadfast and true,
Deep down I felt, our love had only grew.
As years passed, my heart to him did incline,
The soul so pure, had now intertwined mine.
Yet doubts loomed, would he now still adore?
Or had time's rejection closed love's door?
A step I took, towards our past we did tread,
Laughter and memories, through hours we spread.
He whispered love, with tears I did reply,
Together we felt, as if we could fly.
From then, our love story began to unfold,
Mending past wounds, our hands together hold.
The journey was long, with many a scar,
But destiny's hand had guided from afar.
In reflection, I see the errors of past,
Yet fate intervened, ensuring love would last.
Through the labyrinth of life, our hearts did thread,
Together at last, to a future we sped.
©J.S.T.quote
Incomplete Love Story
In days gone by, I never glanced behind,
Ahead I strode, leaving love confined.
He followed, hopeful that one day he'd see,
A turn in my path, and I'd set love free.
Torturing him felt like a jesting game,
But deep down, I sought the love he'd proclaim.
