Finding ‘ok’ somehow

She’d never been a man chaser

Probably why she was still single at 41

But nothing was about to make her start now

Especially not you

The forbidden man

Clearly branded an affair 

Twas bad enough she had to keep mopping the blood from her broken heart 

Too deep in she gave in

But you walked away 

And she ain’t gonna chase

Another woman’s husband 

Between healing and dying

Whichever would come 

She made herself ok with it

Losing.

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