His emotions drew her in.
It was not her desire to get caught up in whatever he was selling.
Deliberately avoiding; head always down.
She couldn’t place it; didn’t know why.
But the knot in her stomach told her
“This is not a safe guy”
As time drew on, so did his persistence.
Perhaps she was wrong.
That was his insistence.
But when they were alone:
Fear.
“Run while you can”
Sometimes she would.
Why?
The truth, she found
Hidden in his dark brown eyes.
A jealous rage
She was His slave
How dare she love another.
He killed her then
But never again
She lets her soul forgive him.
A different time now
But still, somehow,
She knows he hasn’t forgiven
But she lets it go
Lets him go
And releases the past forever
~KMT