Poetry

Kristen Alexandria
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krissy_.kriss
I never believed in love at first sight.
Love could never arise out of a meaningless gaze;
Yet you built your bridge to me,
And somehow
Crossed into my life
I always thought bridges were pointless,
They always lead nowhere.
But you made me believe there was a destination;
A safe haven
Was I the fool for betraying my logic?
Or was it you for misleading us both?
But when I never built my bridge to you,
You began building another
Now I realize,
Bridges don’t get built by one.
A bridge must be built from both ends.
How else would they meet the same dream?





