#i'mbreakingthough

[squanderedpotentials]

Things were supposed to get better.

I followed the rules and the course;

We arrived in the fairest of weather,

Then you set a fire with little remorse;

And in time your neglect fanned the cinders;

Which spread upon turns of a phrase;

But in the derelict caress of your winters,

I'm content to make way for the blaze.