Relatively Irrelevant
Frail and pale, oh! Can't you tell
That I have suffered a botched romance?
With open Heart, invited Hell
Though I assumed a fighting stance
But thus I learned, though I was burned,
(Always I succumb to fascination)
Perspectives glib, my Mind- a sieve!
I mistook Love for Infatuation
Copyright © Just That Archaic Poet | Year Posted 2013
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