Based on certain grounds
we conclude with little deliberation
that true love does not exist.
As though we would see it through our teary eyes.
Based on counter-evidence
we proved by weak induction
that love is not unconditional.
As though we’ve never given without expectation.
Can I fault you when our values collide and your choice of precedence does not coincide with mine?
We clashed and burned too late.
Wah. Why do I get a feeling that it’s from a class you took? You rock, even though I don’t quite understand half of it.
It’s actually a hybrid of two classes. One of which you are in. :P
nini i really really like this! can you please publish a collection of your little poems? i’ll buy okae? (:
Haha, then I’ll sell a grand total of 6 copies, 1 for you, and maybe my mum will buy 5 to just help boost the sales. :P