Poetically Correct.

A proposition to death…

A proposition to death entitled: Feasibility experience as to limit of mine as I ignore your fauilts approaches to zero; contemporary case study, ungraded, undeteremind lapse time, of lamentations inside, in concordance to keeping power of my son’s tears. A plead of reconsideration. A letter of defferal, A slip of tears, A speck of uncommitment.

                                                I do.

Cliched

A clichéd of a Story;
Of a girl that had never said
Her affection to a traveler
And when she had the strength to confess
Only an empty train station made witness

A clichéd of a Song;
The rythm slow and notes minors
Crying I would die for her smile
While drowning yourself with empty songs
She had lef with a ring in her finger.
And a man in her heart. Another.

A clichéd of a Story Line;
With a man, in his hands a rose and a card
A greeting of anniversary, a dinner planned
And there goes her girl waltz in his eyes
Only to turn the greet, with a devilish smile.

Oh how love
Betray us all.
For we don’t know love
at all.
Have we forgotten the mistakes of the past?
Completely repeating, only with change 
of name, setting and heart.
But the same clichéd story.
Lined. 

red tinct.