When Love Ends, The Beloved Is No

I Have Tried Being Surreal, But My Frogs Hop Right Back Into Their Realistic Ponds.

Habit Keeps My Life Going, With Occasional Pushes From Desire.

My Mind Is Led Astray By Every Faint Rustle.

The Beginning Of Self-knowledge: Recognizing That Your Motives Are The Same As Other People's.

Lack Of Reciprocity Ruins Friendships, But Makes Love Affairs Exciting For A Time.