Marriage. You meet her. You laugh with her.You go out with her. You fall in love with her. You dream about her. Everyday is learning new things about one another. Trust grows strong. The two become one. Being the moon to her earth. Every thought you have involves her. Every move you make is for her. Two becomes four. Your life has found meaning. The eyes of the innocence. Looking to you for the right of passage. You dig in deep and eat the shit. Just to provide for the lives to grow. Your intentions are grand. You do what you can. Then you get scammed. You get burned everyday by corporations you trust. Taking your money for power and lust. So you dig in deeper. For you are a man. Integrity runs thick in your vains. So you barrie yourself in hours of work. Slowly slipping out the gravitational pull. Now you come home to people who have grown apart. The flames that burned, now not even a spark. Passion extinction. Dead like the rose. That stands in it tomb on the table of togetherness. That now keeps the mountain of bills together. Once who is one now devided. People grow apart By a piece of paper.
Posted on: Thu, 04 Jul 2013 07:44:10 +0000
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