Without even saying a word,
We've fought
Furthest from the romance we sought.
How does one get here?
What caused the heat out of the blue to sear?
I'd have like to know the cause of the stir,
The reason for my fading star
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NAVEL GAZING
PoetryNarrator is stuck in a world of regret and sorrow, get a glimpse of what swirl around in his head and his world view
