Romance borne of unthought known, illogical
in fact and base, but breathing life into hope.
Desiring of attentions but denying affection;
using for convenience, ripping hearts for comfort.
Bloodied love, a jaded love remains.
For life? For love? For lust? For living
without means a tougher road. A road less
traveled, a road not sought, a road since bought
with the pain of having naught and no one
to believe in. Heaven on Earth.