Chronicles of Being Catfished: My Happy Ending

I wrote so many pages,
   and yet they are still about him.

10 days since Valentine's,
   and yet, all about him.

I thought I had moved on,
   but I guess I have not.

For the void is still there,
    like an empty parking lot.

Cold, ruthless, and ever-expanding,
    lonely, cruel and uninviting.

As I wait for someone worthy,
    someone like him yet not like him.

Someone to love..
    to have my happy ending.



tO b3 conTinu3d..