I found a person who became my allie,Blossomed in ways as a romantics love story.
Nowhere near being perfect,with issues that would shun any female away. But,Blossomed in ways that was with love.
The hurdles became higher,The burden heavier.
From nowhere the darkness flows in to smother the light.
Standing as one, at the end of the day, was no match.
Others of that darkness sneak in to divide a wall of strength,And friction develops.
They secede in that division, and that wall of strength starts to crumble.
They look for help,from others,only to be told. to break up.
The division becomes a greater distance and what was once so very good and strong,now is shattered in a million pieces.

What once was a purpose with rewards is now to be accepted as a memory.
Its those memories, that linger,that dance in front of the heart and soul to tease.

Where is the Justice of that?.