Friday, 22 January 2016

I don't want to lose.


You lash out at me
Compensating for fear:
Yours,
With anger:
At me.
Not realising
That they don't operate with the same currency.

Your fear takes from you
What you can never buy back
With anger;
For all love lost in the world
Was lost between these two.

The way the two
Of us
Are losing.


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