Let's scribble again on a new slate,
Strangers around, we're going astray,
It's an unlikely route, an unlikely door,
Yet the hand that holds mine is the same.
Danger looming these roads were long forgotten,
Until I saw the pristinity you touch; perish.
The grandeur of my magnanimity towards us got me thinking,
Was I blind towards our core; always rotten?
No! I wanted to answer..
The intricacies of this relationship didn’t let me.
How could I lie to you when even our idiosyncrasies matched.
It’s tough; being your own sponsor.
I chose to pull the both of us out of this misery,
But the sorcery was thus,
I chose the route named rehab,
Where perseverance dimmed every evil,
But you dragged us down this quicksand; relapse.
You destroyed everything I knew and everything I loved,
You destroyed me, what I once was.
I always blamed something out of the blue,
Claimed ‘twas Blighted by a variable always new.
When all this time, you were me,
And I was you.
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