where there is no love anymore
no amount of instruction satisfies you
on how to say the words: i love you.
and so to cope up with it, to keep
the balance, you dance the ballet
but still without the bravado.
well, there lies the compromise,
since you live together, you eat each other.
(i mean, ...together)
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