Did You Find Your Equal? Or Did You Possess Your Lover? by KV Sart

That blinding pain he feels,

            The one that splits his brain,

                        Separating left from the right,

            The pain that places him on his knees,

                        Impulsively texting and calling,

            The pain that drives him to possess,

                        What he can,

In reality,

Never possess,

This pain must be ignored.

This pain must not drive action,

            He cannot act to possess.