In the beginning you were, but a man
;fun, loving, my "friend".
As time accelerated I started yearning for more;
More of which you could not offer.
My youth turned me into a fool, for I felt enchantment with your presence.
There was a part of my heart that had a relish of tenderness, you became my passion.
A flame ignited for I was feeling something different and New.
But fairytales are only in fiction.
Made for movies, novels and imaginative depections.
As I look back, I want to be cherishing such memories,
but I fear I cannot, for a fool was I.
©savy
S