I was utterly spellbound the moment I met him. For some unknown reasons I can't seem to look away from him. It's as if my whole being was begging for him, craving for his attention. It's as if he's someone I'm meant to be with because I usually feel nothing from men who sought my affections. There's this spark that suddenly ignites in my heart, mind and soul; and those eyes, yes, they held me captive. But for how long? If you saw him, you would know Why I was drawn to him. He's got a pair of blue eyes That seems to know everything. They were the shade of steel or ice. ...
Dedicated to the one who can't be named. Our relationship could've been saved Had I been of a different temperament. Meekness was the sort of quality I never possessed. I wasn't slave material. I'll never be accused of the folly Of jettisoning my career For an unstable relationship. In this way, when we do part ways I will not bitterly regret anything But just keep on living. Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.wordpress.com) All Rights Reserved
Dedicated to the one who can't be named. In his own twisted way, He loved me because no one Can be as close to him as I was. Only I can understand The constant demands of his artistic And entrepreneurial ego. He created a picture wherein I was constantly in the background. One where he can always return to. 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.wordpress.com) All Rights Reserved