I could
imagine you in the arms of another,
one whom
is in every way
wrong,
but
perhaps
that is because
I am but
a passionate observer,
and my
pain, the sinews of my heart torn,
increases
my resolve,
smoothes
me out,
drowns me
deeper in hopelessness.
But I
will tell you one thing:
I would
suffuse back into you
all I had
caused to fall away,
and much more
and much more.
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