The Tale

He once told me that I meant alot.
he told me I'd always be his & his alone.
With a sly smile his lies I bought,
And so unfurled my heart of stone.

I saw him only twice a week,
And I laughed with other friends as I sat in wait.
One of those was a man of deeds,
And so began this tale of true debate.

That boy left me for no reason at all.
He said I wasn't worth his time or his love.
So the man stepped forward from the back wall,
And took my heart and said, "I'll take you over it all."

The man saved me from a boy disguised as fate,
And so began a love that will never be too late.