never knew anything but lonesome.
never had a chance to be myself.
never had a chance to fall in love.
never had a choice on what i do.
never had a choice about anything.
until she appeared.
i had a choice.
could love.
could hate.
could dance with.
could cook with.
could sing with.
could be myself around her.
choices were endless.
one day the devil decided,
he was tired of our games.
tried to separate us.
said it was a mistake.
said only one was his daughter,
while the other was Gods.
said it was forbidden.
but we didn’t listen.
she was the devils daughter.
i was Gods.
but,
aren’t we all children to God?
how does the devil decide that she’s,
his daughter?
how does he,
have the power to separate,
two in love?
we ignored them.
God and the devil.
we lived by our rules.
we lived with happiness.
did things we never
thought was possible.
but it was,
love was possible.
chances were possible.
choices were possible.
she was possible.
we
were
possible.