Isn’t it amazing?
Isn’t it queer
That despite experience,
Harsh and cold reality,
We still start relationships
With little fear.
It’s as if we forget
The modern dance
And naively we set forth
Harboring renewed desire
To embroil ourselves once more
In new romance.
It’s quite ridiculous
Isn’t it though?
This questing, ever searching,
This seeking, never finding
The one great relationship?
Oh yes. I know.