Sometimes

Sometimes you make me feel like I'm in trouble trying to make my appearance a double Sometimes I envisage making myself accepted as a preparation towards being rejected Sometimes I wonder if to be loved is to also be hated and shoved Sometimes I ponder the depth of the most sincere affection to be the height of the most deceptive passion Sometimes I discern the desire for friendliness as a portent from the most severe loneliness Sometimes I disagree that a duo should agree to walk; now I agree but they will often disagree in talk Amidst these hearts war, a selfish man's gratitude is fear of unity and folly of solitude It is more honorable for a duo to yoke and bond as one For their pros and cons, if resolved, will make their love done