I'm not the stablest rock around
High and low not on my whimsical round
One moment a cheery cardigan
Another a choosy curtain
Distraction a constant bane and boon
Rapid thought a constant bane and boon
Curses lost, blessings forgotten
Relationship a strain
On my worry
And your pity
Heart's heart's creation
Passion's a blazing glory
Burned out a touch too quickly
Love is not the question
My mind's the motion
Love isn't what I fear
But future plays by ear
And past's a foolish queer
One fine day eyes would open
Feeling's an omission
Ardour might disappear on one light of day
This self becomes lost a long way away
The dread would consume me
Is this the end of we?
Unfairness is you escorting a broken soul
With sanity knowing holding tight is being hopeful
Would I subject love to such sorrow?
How profound could pain grow?
How would this nothingness manifest?
How would the abyss of nothingness after the grandeur of amorousness manifest?
Lost in loving,