Renewed Hope

His sweetness, attentiveness, and thoughtfulness
Was it all real?

His kindness and his virtue
His pure intentions
All refreshing and new

But was it all real?

His rose-tinted glasses
They still cover the truth
His belief of her supposed perfection
Just saddens her

Her gladness of his presence
Still overshadowed by past bitterness
But his existence brightens her day

Life has left her jaded and twisted and damaged
But no one knows its depths
Least of all him

But he has given her a New Hope
She still has a chance
Maybe – just maybe

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