no measure
how little it takes. we take measures of each other.
you give. they take. they give. you take. stolen. forgotten.
in good times a borrowed peace of mind. the yearning desire to be infatuated with the now.
and after; a long lying credit of emotions.
we tread lightly on the waters.
but the hole in the boat seems to be going below the water line
and you find yourself in a sinking ship sitting alone....with no float.
that's when the magnanimity of love leaves you.
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