Gomer

I told her to open her eyes, I wanted to look into her soul.
She wanted to be loved for her eyes and kept blinking.

I told her to lay down her life, that she had so much to offer.
She wanted to be honoured, praised, lifted.

I offered her my life, my everything.
She wanted the assurance of the world.

I kissed her forehead.
She kissed another.

I made a promise.
She didn’t bother.

I walked away.
No wonder.

No words.
Regret.

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David Bonifacio

David Bonifacio Husband, Father, CEO of Bridge. #DB

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