Fury

(To Mike)

Words that cut my heart, fists clenched in fury, angry icy green eyes...

So why I care, why I miss you ,why I need you, why I want you?

You are a tempest smashing with angry wind over and over my fragile heart...

So why I am still here, what do I expect more hurt, more tears a vicious cycle of pain disappointment, despair?

What cruel destiny placed you on my path?

What lesson I need to learn from your fury?

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