A romace so dead even the wolves wouldn't eat it.
A love so tired it could have a 100 day nap and still be weary.
A heart so cold it passes all the records ever made.
A pair of hands so unfitting the fingers fight to interlock.
A couple falling apart at the seams, but yet they carry on.
Even with eyes so resentful it could stone you with a glare.
A chemical bond so reactant it could end the world.
How does this love succeed you ask?
The power is unknown.
