Acceptance from the Unknown

I think about you often even and that date we never met. How you fooled me into thinking things could finally be accepted easily. Everything about what was supposed to happen between us runs through my mind. How you’d scoop me away and play pretend with me because both of our worlds weren’t gratifying. Wanting clarification and acknowledgment from each other, but you have a significant other and I was just another secret to misrepresent, after you told me how you wanted me right then. I was a fool thinking acceptance could come easily from the unknown and yet I still think of you when I’m always alone.