I
THOUGHT
I’D FIND MY WAY
TO YOU

There was something infectious about you. When I felt your presence, I was intoxicated by it. I believed we were soulmates, meant to sail through our sorrows together.

Then you moved on.

You gave your heart to someone else.

I saw the image of your hands intertwined with his.

Something inside of me unraveled.

It was the truth.

You chose someone else.

The map was a lie.

A fantasy I created to survive what really happened.

I thought I’d find my way to you.