I really couldn't
love another.
Couldn't really claim
to make such
a bold statement.
Random may be
my virtue; and
contradiction my
very essence.
But let's be honest.
Lies come
easy as truth
leaves the body.
Enough falsehood.


There's that.
There's also
the fact that
I've never
wanted someone so badly
as much as I want to live
to tell the tale
of the greatest heartache
I've ever known.


But in order
to speak of such
a feat. I must
continue onward.
The heart beats
and beats. It's
such a silly thing.


And what of
worry, you make ask.


Yeah,
you got me there,


Moon reflecting
from the face
of a nearby pond.