Esther

Life seems awkward to begin with certainties and end in doubt For every girl, every-time is always their first time, nobody doubts Jesus is a baby every Christmas as every year Mary always remains a virgin Virginity is her most treasured virtue, first time I checked; her brain is the virgin. She was the very girl I stopped on a very fast lane I was the very boy she refused to tell her pretty name I thought I might come like her but lust was the first intention How rude and childlike she responded to all my questions I won’t mention. Narrow-minded I think as she claims to already have enough friends So far the ten letters of friendship is unlimited, nobody can have enough friends Many things I wanted to know about this stubborn fellow I met but left it for later After all tried and done; the only thing I know about her is that she is ESTHER…... The ugly truth is that I might, but never intended to make Esther my lover I might have been the best friend she refused to have but right now it’s all over Her actions betrays her true intentions that I saw, felt, imagined and know for sure Fact; she will never be as special as my special friends; she proved it to me for sure lordvip