Friends will make you jitter,
Our enemies often make us bitter,
Your choice of partner chooses you,
As either a winner or a quitter.
See a couple sat on twitter,
A strong report of type that glistens.
Sit them down together till our world fades to the past,
Watch them grapple for subjects not sarcastic or crass.
Look to a couple who are like cacti and cloth,
One piercing the other with hopeless grasp,
The other desperate to float off, soon as those spines snap,
The pain is dually suffered until one gives up hope.
The beast of need is just the sin of greed
Patching insecurity with attention constantly,
Sightless demands draining a slowing supply
Everyone micro- second not given, they ask
Why, why, WHY?
Every reward beckons challenge,
Every victory must pass defeat,
A relationship is as imperfect,
as every single human being.
So, if Stars cross and you both have no issues,
Grip a happy dagger, then thrust it through the heart,
Feel the surge of care and hurt, then never drift apart.
To put this on record, I lay my flaw here:
When They are not near that’s when I start to worry,
Fear take’s a spoon, stirs my fears like a Mcflurry,
The ice bites my heart, so its pace will now hurry.
Meanwhile fingers pitter-patter spelling out a worried
natter,
A lack of trust can exasperate mental clatter.
