Monday, April 27, 2009

Be wary of the quick infatuation of the lonely heart
It knows not the promises it makes
Fears not the consequences
Hopes only to fill a now expected void
And will nigh return to its natural state

2 comments:

Alex said...
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Alex said...

a response in verse!

And yet without these trials
And tribulations of love
We can never perceive
The dimensions of ourselves,
The lonely mornings or
The exuberant dusks; And
In such discoveries you will know,
When you meet the person who matches
The acute reason and obtuse passion
Of your personal shape,
That match is real.