Reminisce by the Queen of Crap

here's something by the Queen of Crap.

Reminisce

There was the one who started it all.
Cuddles, cuddles, cuddles.
Two puppies hungering for affection.

There was the one who taught me that tears
They wash away agony
So much so that memories no longer cease to exist.

There was the one who proved to me
that love is never free from pain and longing.
I was the one who was free.
And despondency hadn't found me.

Then there were some who made me realise
Some choose to stay and others choose to go.
There were moments spellbinding
and that was all to it.

There was the one who introduced me to incompatibility.
You don't belong. I don't belong.
No, we just don't belong.
No matter how great sex can be.

There was the one who made me fall in love with music.
The rhythm of two adjoining hearts is the purest of melodies,
if only you take time to listen.

There was the one who showed to me
That love is indeed blind.
And we're merely strangers, groping in the dark.

Then there was one who revived my love for words.
When words strung us together, and struck us off.
When words were inspirations, magical antidotes,
anecdotes that spelt our short affair.

There was the one who made me fall in love with life.
Its ups and downs.
And reminded me
and still doing so
to pick myself up when I had no reasons for falling.

There was the one who made me fall in love with love.
And the grand delusions of it.
The illusions of grandeur.

And then there's the one who simply made me fall
head over heels and tumbling
We had a moment
I saw that moment
Then it was gone.
The one. The One. You're the One.