Ice Water
When you
think of love and the face seen is bare
Is that
not the loneliest in the world stare?
Emotion
in utter despair
The
devil’s on the loose out of her lair
Does ice
fill your soul when Cupid’s shirked his role?
His
arrows all gone so he’s drunk in some forgotten watering hole
Self-pity
wrapping itself around your sorry soul
Abandoned
by love, what a boring old role
Then
tread Main Street
and there’s that constant beat
Songs of
love perfect and neat
What
reality are they locked into?
Perhaps
outsiders like us are what broken hearts revert to
Hope is
the captive of Hypnos
Nothing
to lose other than loss
So gird
your determination and grab self-esteem from stagnation
No
defeat, for love’s always a trickster to be woken from hibernation
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