Ever evasive. Never loyal. Coming and going and leaving before much gets done. Deceptive – perhaps this is the time when all will be alright. But it will never be faithful. It will always leave my mind to wander; it will never be tamed. Yet still I’m grateful for when it comes, and I look forward to when I will see it again.


A girl walks life without love

She hears about it, sees it, wants it,

but never receives it.

She asks about it – how?



Then pushes it aside – it will never happen.

Only to learn that the one who loves her,

she could never love in return.

A Tragedy

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