Ode to Him

He told he loved me and with that he placed THE ring
I’d secretly admired, given to him by his mom
on my finger.

I was his first,
And he mine.
His eyes held mine
His filled with tears,
Mine in amazement.
We were a mirror of each other.
Now all I have left
Are memories and that ring.

He left me unwillingly maybe willingly
(If I’m being truthful)
But I’d take him back
‘Cause that what we do
When we are daddy’s girls!



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