Feelings came over me like a storm for you. Haven’t felt this storm in A few years now. Wanted to get close to you but stuck viewing and admiring from afar. Thought you had felt something As well. Why else would you have started talking to me? Unless, of course, your intentions were impure. Simply moving from one subject to another. Thought that this would actually become something Great. Unfortunately you had Different plans. Told me things I didn’t realize I Wanted to hear. The way you Held me, I felt so Safe, so Secure. Your Actions covered up your Thoughts. Made me feel like a Girl Who Was Wanted . Caused me, who used to be such a Queen, who Didn’t Need a King, Caused my Own heart, to be OverThrown.