If it were just about
Physical attraction
And seduction
Mutual or no
That would be easy
Easy way in
Easy way out
But it’s not
Intellectual
stimulation
May spark a flame
But fire dies out
When the fuel’s gone
Or there’s no air
Left to breathe
Common interests
Common friends
Common religion
All just ephemeral
Dust in the wind
Bound I am
By a bond
Over which
I have no control
The things you hate
about yourself
Are those I love the
most
You are my frozen lake
You are my frozen lake
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