Complicated terms never drafted, they just happened
unravelling frayed threads called our relationship.
Left in denial, drowning with an anchor called your companionship,
being on the opposite spectrum.
Teetering in constant emotion,
like an ironic conundrum.
Where only thing to throw us a life line,
is for us to solve this love anagram.
Not the constant moments of foolish games,
Where I'm beating my head against your brick wall.
To a point where I'm beating insanity in.
Wasting loose change on free rides not going anywhere.
Out to the horizon is where I look for my love anagram
Out there where this dreams have the grace and care.
By: UInk [19 Feb 15]