Once upon a day
It used to be me.
And besides me you
And between us fate.
But now it is you.
And besides you him.
And between us hate.
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...goes to show the whimsical and temperamental nature of love - coming unannounced and leaving without warning. An insightful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely encapsulated in good diction with conviction. Thanks for sharing Augustus. Please read my poem THE OBSESSIVE AGONY OF LUST.