I look around to see my expensive furniture, my expensive cars & all of my money but I dont have you. Through my crossroads in my life, I had a choice to pick you or my career, but I chose my career & now I’m lonely.
I lay here in my bed in this dark room feeling incomplete.
My bed is cold, without that one special woman in my arms, I chose this destiny, I have to live incomplete because I chose money over happiness. No woman wants me for my smile but only for what is in my pockets. No woman wants my touch but only my heart so that they can manipulate it. No woman wants me for me but her…why couldnt I see it, then? See her name was Mystique, a beautiful woman, a unique individual, and…
Then he saw her, he glanced out the window to see her walking
Without thinking he ran out of his hotel room, & run out to the courtyard. All he kept thinking was “This has to be faith! I know that has to be her!”
“Mystique!”
She turned around,”Yes,wait Jay?”
“You remember?”
“Of course.”
I was speechless.