The honeymoon comes to an end,
attraction for the wrong reasons,
like a passing fancy caught
with danger fraught
and now slipping out of the hand.
Months of sharing thoughts,
of mutual support
of building rapport
now seeing the approaching demolition
bad memories and admonition.
Every good thing must come to an end..
dreams gutted,botched mental image
every good deed must not go unpunished
loved,besotted,torched memory rummage.
Faking hellos and smiles,
now waiting for the end,
being apprehensive on my part..
unprepared for a brand new start..
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