Thought - Mel Afoa

Love was evident between us.
It radiated through my heart, and yours.
It was bright as the sun, shining like a star.
They called our love beautiful. Magical. Perfect.
I called your love my random gift from God.
Tell me, what did you call it?
Whenever we walked together,
My hand would be entwined with yours.
People would sigh and smile at us,
it was like you were the handsome Prince Charming,
and I, the beautiful Snow White.
I saw it as a fairytale, but boy, what did you see?
Dates to those spicy mexican resturants,
the spicy, chilled pitas symbolised our relationship,
spicy, delicious and too hot to handle.
Candle-lit table, pure red roses scattered on the table,
mexican singers playing their fast, sexy, hot music,
though lovely and magical, was it all a show ?
Like I said, love was evident.
I made sure to lock my heart away before I knew you.
I thought trust came with love, and sin came with jealously,
but no one told me that the love shop ran out of trust,
and so sadly, I brought your love.