It was as if he first met me where I was at. He knew all the right things to say. Eventually, I'd have to pay. Interlinked. When I would see him, my heart would sink. I loved it when he would tuck my hair behind my ear and kiss my forehead. He said that we'd be forever. Never did I think it would take me to the depths of all this despair. To be fair, it created a tear so deep, I'd never sleep. Far from meek, soon, I would be at his feet. When I would weep, he would creep. Taking this leap, he showed me through my weakness that I would seek only His strength. Now I long for 'the one' who gives me life, so I may never become a hue of who I was before. Because strife is the one I used to see as the man for me.