How can they be so completely immersed?
This “love” that barely had a chance to start,
Is sickening to the deep’st part of my heart.
Why was I doomed to have this awful curse?
This longing, pining for love just gets worse
This mockery I am compelled to thwart;
To make it so they’ll ever be apart
It will have to be so perfectly rehearsed
I died not knowing any love at all
So doomed am I to stop all love I see
And this time I shall do it with a fall
Nay, not a fall, but a crash by the sea
Their love shines so bright that I am appalled
…All of this because of my own jealousy