My Love, Anathema to…

How we dismissed the danger,
Of that foggy path we so bravely crossed,
To fall in love.

How boldly do we taunt fate,
Our every desire we grossly inflate,
Until want becomes need becomes repressed,
Enthusiasm and respect depressed,
Every word of kindness becomes a curse,
Your gentlest touch only makes things worse –
So the parts we play, we come to regret,
All that’s left – our lives reset.

Stranger, friend, lover, stranger,
Awake now, I wonder, what was the cost?
To lose my…

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