Posted By Afro-Awesome Guest contributor
On Mar 2, 2016
By Sibusiso Malunga
She, me and her
She walked to me as beautiful as ever
Held my hand with a promise I felt through her touch
It was real for me, magic
Her eyes made promises I only interpreted as heaven
I kissed her lips and I felt my lips call hers ‘home’
She paralyzed my brain and only my heart could function
I was promised heaven but what was delivered was hell
Clouded judgment and I was left empty headed
To love another more than you love self is the greatest mistake ever
I loved her soul, lived to hear her lies and had dreams of that perfect stranger I met
I slept on clouds and woke up in the mud
The transition so fast the two felt joined
Now I sit and wonder if all was real
Or the perfect stranger was a figment of my imagination
And that she showed me her the moment she said hello
But I catch myself as I realize I am at it again, making excuses for her
She, me and her….Three people but people see two
I met ‘she’ and then she revealed ‘her’
I sit and wonder if I will ever meet ‘she’ again or I am stuck with ‘her’
And the lies she feeds me, the woman who is still in love with ‘she
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