The girl that I dreamed of found God.
Not to say that God was the one who was lost,
God told her what she was supposed to be in life
Or so she thought.
She was wrong, or is wrong, because she's still wrong
but that is not the subject at hand.
Remember that she was the girl of my dreams,
To me, the prettiest girl in all the land.
When she had that epiphany with God,
She didn't change anything but her opinion
On me and what our future could hold.
She could've been the one
To solve all of my love problems in the future.
I'm glad she wasn't that.
Who knows how things would've turned out?
If we would even still be friends to this day.
Well, we really aren't.
We rarely talk.
But I'm happy she found God.
Eventually she'll find the truth though.