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Futile Engagement
Why do I feel this way?
Could it be,
That you and me,
Have, so quickly,
Developed this bond?
Or is it just a fairytale?
Do I sit here,
Hoping, in
Spite
Of myself,
That my dreams could be answered
So easily?
Nothing comes suddenly.
Nothing can be gained.
Love can never exist in this
Cold, black heart.
Why do I hold on?
What do I hope to find?
A love true,
Perhaps in you?
When I know the battle’s lost
Why then, do I bother with this,
Futile Engagement.
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