I was looking for somebody else when you found me.
Thankfully you knew a good thing when you had it in your grasp.
I kept wriggling free, not realizing that you were the haven,
that all my seeking was the real trap.
That you were so close to being
The
One
That
Got
Away,
and I didn’t even know it.
The torch you carried kept shining a path back to me,
and its warmth finally melted the icy blinders I was wearing.
Found
found
found.
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