Relations

I cannot help but stop and look at the everlasting, lost love.

Down, down, down into the darkness of the lost love,

Gently it goes - the staring, the ageless, the damned.

I cannot help but stop and look at strained, relations.

Are you upset by how tense they are?

Does it tear you apart to see the relations so agonistic?

An abiding affection, however hard it tries,

Will always be cunning.

Are you upset by how artful it is?

Does it tear you apart to see the abiding affection so guileful?

Just like a lifelong agreement, is false friends.

False friends are jaundiced. false friends are fearful,

false friends are yellow-bellied, however.