Mundane Annoyance

In a field of white daisies, he was a pink one. The moments that seemed ordinary he changed from black and white- mundane and boring to brilliant.

Just drawn to him as he was different. I couldn’t forget how he made me smile. When the world turned dark the only thing that felt familiar was the essence of his presence.

He said let it be so I did. He told me to go away so I did. When my heart was breaking and I could no longer face the voids that made me feel like I was missing pieces of myself. It was him.

When I found my shadow side and acknowledged the damage. It was him that made me feel like for a moment- I met an equal. I met a man made of my other half only to find that I annoyed him.

Published by Ms. Selective

Traveling Gypse with a Heartfelt Spirit.

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