Hidden Truths

 

Hidden Truths

© by Bud Lemire on May 20, 2025

I thought I found true love, but there was so much she hid

She asked me for a gift card, and that's what I did

We connected strongly, spiritual love is what I thought

Thinking about it, maybe it was just her love I bought

She shared, pictures and poems with me

Yet there were, so many things I couldn't see

What was she hiding, I needed to know

Why was she putting on, such a sad show

She was looking for a real man, I was looking for a real woman too

Asking for money for anything, isn't something that real people do

All alone with her Granny, she was afraid of going offline

I was afraid in my world, I was losing my mind

When she tried many things, to get me to give

I held steady, my money is for the life that I live

I felt her energy strongly in the day, but mostly at night

From what I knew about her, she had a beautiful light

What was happening to me, was this a test

I gave my all, I really gave my very best

What I really want to know is, what was this all for

When I walked right into her life, and she slammed the door

Hidden truths are lies, with chocolate poured on top

It may taste pretty sweet, but where will it all stop

Love can be such a mystery. Especially when it is

defined by two different people. We had just met

less than two months before now. I hardly knew

anything about her. She knew much more about

me. She is offline for now, but when she comes

back, how will it be? I need answers to why this

is happening, and what my role is in this. Am I

to teach, or to learn from this?