How to Win at Love

June 15, 2015

Three ways
In love
That you’ll always lose

One : to another
Another being
A man
A thing
An obsession
A dream
A chance rashly seized

Two: to nothingness
To the empty space
Of a memory eternally lost

Like worlds aged and enduring
Swallowed entirely
In one go
By a single black hole

Three and most certainly
To death

Like all else that lives
So your love too must die
It’s the law of the universe
Nothing lasts


Made of Sand
Not Dura, but Alaminadura

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