If thoughts could vanish
Becomes like thing air
This love I'll banish
The scar I'll bear.
Kiss, peck, cuddle, sex
Grinding each other genital
Mutual trust, no latex
Fade, fade, each earthly joy.
News came one day
I laughed to scorn
Getting married on Saturday
Instantly, my heart burns.
Suicide on my mind
How could you, how?
Thought love is blind
Now I smelled foul.