You initiated, I trusted.
You asked to believe, I manifested.
You called me beautiful, I boasted.
You made my life meaningful.
You made me believe in miracles.
You were the result of my manifestations.
You were my dream come true.
Then one fine day you disappeared..
I stopped living in dreams.
Now you restituted, with new hopes and aspirations.
Asking me to keep our bond exclusive, apprise me how can I?

© Anky