The Lovers
There we fell
In the midst of their drama
The desperate one
And the mischievous one
Despair in her eyes
Mischief and despair in his eyes
We were the threats she screamed at him
Pleading for love
He laughed like one stuck
In a Sisyphean loop of infinite games
We weren't ready for that
We were there for the Mr. Biggs burgers
And not the Shakeperean tragedy
But I learnt from that day,
Never to plead for love
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