The Perfection of Heartache

The danger is in the similarity,
drawing within you a false sense of security.
The sameness of two beings
setting heart aflutter.
A shared psyche offers
a promise of understanding.
The problem arises when
you realize it's an untruth..
in that moment, your body awakens to
soul-shattering devastation.
Your happiness is cut,
like a thread of fate,
before your very eyes.
You breath is robbed
and you have no wish to get it back.
Your skin becomes
naught but a husk.
Your heart-
an infinitely painful pyre,
upon which your rejected love,
forever burns.

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