Rare

What the hell?

Are they dumb?

Are they blind?

How can they say

That you’re rare

When you’re

One of a kind?

You gorgeous

Little wonder

Of mine

Your beauty is 

Stunning

Sublime

And something

 I find, captivating

To have you

I had to

Go into a mode

Of active chasing

And ask you out

On a casual date

Didn’t want

The moment

To pass away

Now the past

Is fading

And all

We have’s today

Listen

Ashley, babe

Without there

Being any

Psychoanalysis

Made

Tell me, why

The drastic change?

The feelings

You said you felt

Were they

Actually feigned?

Going mad

Insane

Trying to

Figure it out

I’d rather

You were 

Someone

I was with

Than without

But I’m living

In doubt

Your love is

Fluid nourishment

But I’m

A parched plant

And I’m

Withering

In drought

Yes, the heat’s

Scorching

We keep often

Making

Bad decisions

That don’t

Add up

So it must

Be obvious

We’re not

Mathematicians

One

Of these days

We’re just

Gonna

Butt heads

To avoid that

We need to make

A fast revision

And change

Courses

Cause when

Inflamed comets

Come into

The same orbit

There’ll be

Heartbreak

All around

In a crash

Collision