His brown eyes
His brown hair
the way he held my when I cried
I loved him, I really did
He asked me for the first time
If I wanted to get married
I was scared but excited
He was surely right
I loved him, I really did
He brought me flowers
Once I became his wife,
but suddenly he stopped and
His brown hair turned grey
I loved him, I really did
It started on a Tuesday night
Over a simple text
Come over he had said
I went over
I loved him, I really did
The new guy was blonde
it was something fun
something new
I did it without thinking
I loved him, I really did
I came back home,
full of regret and guilt
he met me at the door
a tear trickled down his right cheek
I loved him, I really did
He asked me why I did it
I said I didn’t know
He said we needed part ways
he said blonde looks good on me
I told him I loved him
Because I really did
He chose not to believe me
And he left without looking back
I want to tell him once more
how much I loved him so
I really did love him
I had just made one simple mistake
-Myra Almeida
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