This was another Creative Writing assignment and one I very much enjoyed. Mostly because eight of my lines were just two lines being repeated. The rest was like watching a story unfold. When this was read aloud to the class, they all asked me who I was writing about and I was stuck. Some asked if it was a boy I liked, some asked if it was God (which was very deep for them, I was impressed). But I wrote it like I was writing a love story. The kind found in books. Not anyone I know or knew. But I thank the class for showing interest in my poem. Thank you for the up in my confidence.