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His captivating eyes, finding their way to mine, looked like the most beautiful sky crossed with liveliest vine and I was mesmerized.

Oh my- with his hair of gold and perfect mold, -if only I'd done what I was told, I wouldn't feel more than she does for him, by tenfold.

He chose her, you see and she tried to warn me. I should've saw the signs but I kept thinking, "Perhaps this one time, I could get the guy without my demise."

So who do you put blame on for this love story gone wrong

Him- I couldn't even if I wanted to

Her- I love her too much and there wasn't anything she could do.

So I'm left with me. Yes, I betrayed myself...for being so blind, for not listening to my screaming mind, sometimes wishing I could rewind, but not to undo what's been done and not to stop what's yet to come but to tell myself he's not mine.