**This poem was first written on July 14, 2002.

They cringe at the mention,
of his name.
It's just too weird,
that they all feel the same.
I'm a big girl,
and can choose my own friends.
But who will be there,
when this story ends?
It may not be easy,
for them to see.
I think it is obvious,
who it will be.
His name is Justin,
and he's the love of my life.
I don't see how,
for I've caused him much strife.
He's been hurt,
and I feel so bad.
It's been hard to speak,
we've both been so sad.
Can he ever trust,
my judgement again?
Has he ever believed,
a word that I've said?
The answers to these quetions,
I cannot find.
Asking him,
would ease my mind.
The truth is what I need,
and that is what I fear.
It's possible that it won't be,
what I want to hear.
The truth to me,
is the best part.
Becuase I know what he's saying,
comes from deep within his heart.
When this nightmare,
is over and gone.
We'll still have each other,
the unbreakable bond.
 
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