he was too tall
of being an iron
-unaware of how
all his own rusts
destroy him
from within.

You might not want
to admit it
but truth hath spoken:

what makes you stay
is the same thing
that hinders you
from growth...

She feels so mad
she couldn't even
look him in the eyes
for she knew that once she does
she'll be lost again
fully,
madly,
deeply.

She got tired of being
someone's ruby
so she turned her heart
an adamant in freeze
Now she ramps on fire
only diamonds could saunter.

We both adore
how lightning stiked
a post of nest
with pain we hate.

And when we both fell
we felt a force
of being moved apart...

apart
from where we used
to nest.

apart
from the rest

apart
from all comfort
we were at best

apart
from all the sparkling
magical glitters

we both felt

when thousands of voltage
hit us right straight
to heart.