You
are my
life and strife,
hope and mope,
You
make me
vile and smile,
think and blink.
We get along
so well,
In paradise
we dwell,
I share
with you
my heart and soul,
Every breathe
and me as a whole.
I will
miss you
when you
are gone,
Routine will be
my every single morn,
Tears will prick
my soul like thorn.
But go
you have to,
For I am
hopelessly torn,
Compulsion raises
its commanding head,
There is no way
on this damned earth,
No, I cannot
share with you
a single dawn.....
Note: Loving someone also requires that he knows where he stands....
