Epiphany

If I had a penny for every time we do this love hate thing I would have my own wishing well.

Looking at the bottom of the well, they all faced right face up except that one. I got lost in what felt like a love spell. The kind you only read in fairy tales. The water overflowed to the ground. My reflection was all that I saw standing alone.   
                                                        This was my epiphany. 

                                                I had to connect the two fish that ran through me

                                               One was strong the other was weak 
                                               One tugged at my brain 
                                               The other played with my heart strings smooth like a violin 
                                               I can't say I would want to feel any other way 
                                               Silver and green why did that intrigue me?