First Love (Part II)

A chilly autumn, winter apart. Our paths crossed once or twice.
You ignored me, acted just as bad, it really wasn’t very nice.

School trip to Paris, City of Love. No place to be alone.
Wanted to share its lights with you, not to be there on my own.

The Other Woman

Is she hurt and confused?
Does she see what is there?
Unspoken words in the air
Between us?

Questions

Were we destiny?
Or were you just my fate boy?
Did I walk away?

© Emily Page