23 April 2012

Love is cruel and Ambiguous,

Relationships harsh and insidious,

A icy wind on a summers day,

Or blizzards at the end of may.

But we seek it, Crave it, Sadistic.

It came, it went, and you missed it.

Love screams in our faces for attention,

Or else lies in the shadows without even a mention,

It still goes unnoticed, ignored by the masses,

As we lament that, which by our eyes passes.

mrsaundersBlind Burn • Opuss № I