You were not who I thought,
and it’s left me distraught,
absolutely fraught with the thought
… Could he?

Given blue gentle eyes,
a color stolen from the skies,
perhaps worn by a man they say lies;
… But did he?

So many betrayed and dismayed,
these uncharacteristic ways
he crossed boundaries they say;
… Did he fool me?

They say energy doesn’t lie
But I’d swear until the day I die
I saw only kindness in his eyes,
… Did he see right through me?