You and I,
We were extraordinary --
We were unstoppable;
But we left our doors ajar
And the world barged in.
We carried on
Treading on a tightrope
Living
A disillusioned life --
One that was not to be or
Perhaps, it needed not to be.
We were bystanders
as despite and devotion
Coexisted as one --
Perplexed by one another,
Yet insisting on one another.
Perception and reality
Converged and diverged
With each action and reaction,
Stretching the bounds
Of our fidelity
Until it was no more.
© 2013 Helena Malheur
J.B.
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