Heartbreak #acrostic

He told me he loved me
Early one morning
And I believe him without a doubt
Remembering his words,
The underwater kiss
Breaks me down even more
Revealing the truth, I thought I knew
Every thing he said was a lie
And it made me cry because his
Kisses and his I loved you were never mine

©️2021 Anita Johnson

Don’t be a pessimist be an optimist to

Strange

Isn’t it strange how I make you dinner
Then we sit and eat
Talking about random things
You take me home
While we hold hands,
Sitting in comfortable silence
As the music blast on the stereo
Watching how the ray of light,
Brightens the streets
while you play with my hand,
As we talk about whatever catches our eyes,
And the stereo plays the perfect song at the perfect time
Isn’t it strange?
The timing isn’t right
But we have a place in each other heart
Yet it still doesn’t feel right

©️2021 Anita Johnson

For every man shall bear his own burden.
Galatians:6:5

Don’t be a pessimist be an optimist