Eternity was the forever
For those of infatuation.
How can this be
If the universe lays before them?
Lives of lost love.
Deaths of deep desire.
Hate of honest hope.
They were everything no one wanted,
Yet everything one can only dream.
They fit like fire and water,
Or earth to air.
So different that they're the same.
But don't be confused,
For hate is not love
Nor is infatuation.
