Hi[s]tory

In the wake of the night, with strobe lights flashing,
Is the start of something so close yet so far.
In the midst of the crowd, lies two people, who share a bond,
probably the wonderful workings of Aphrodite.
A sizzling chemistry amongst them but
alas he refuses to take it to another level.
Leaving the one he loves stranded.
“What does he wants?” she asks in exasperation.
Silently in her heart, she knew he had a place for
her but he just let her leave.
And when she thought he was long gone.
He came back to her life wanting to repeat the same story.
His story but neither did he knew, he was hi[s]tory to her.

I’m not hanging on to something that is not there anymore.
Your story will never be our fairy tale that I yearn for.

Sometimes loving someone means letting him go.
And for now I’m letting you go.