Unrequited Love

Marathon

She put salt in the well, so that he couldn’t quench his thirst.

He loved her despite this.

He was like an inexperienced runner in a marathon.

Desperate to conquer her.

She, delighted in his suffering.

 

Others warned him she was cantankerous.

This war concerned him.

Sooner or later he was going to have to make a decision.

But her femininity kept drawing him in.

She, delighted in his suffering

 

 

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