Sunday, September 18, 2016

STANZA SUNDAY: The Ex from The Forest

She wouldn’t admit it
Yet, she enjoyed my company
Her heart was as cold
As the Iced Capps she enjoyed.

I should have known
It wasn’t going to last
Her dog wouldn’t accept me
That was a definite sign.

She kvetched about her sister
Always being a pain
But, because she couldn’t say the words
I was the one who ended up hurt.

Her heart bled blue and white
A rival in my book
For I support the red and black
White and Gold mixed in.

It wasn’t going to work from the start
I was blind at first
But, my sight became clear

When she couldn’t utter those three words.

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