Is true love never meant to culminate
In to a life together?
In to nothing better?
Something always has to go wrong,
Is there no happily ever after?
Does life not end with laughter?
The air presses me to get up,
What is it that it says?
You have very few days!
No, it's not the air, it's the wind, the sun and the trees,
Is it everything around me that begs,
For me to stop this complete madness?
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