Dusking on Friday evening
I headed to the beach
Where fate hopes to unite
In a nuptial flight
My crush and I
Did she ever know she caused
A war in my heart as it grew heavier
With each step I took?
Some ants did I meet
In such a casual mingle
Did they ever have a crush?
Yet we crush them
With our soulless soles
Claiming higher animals
They are low and happy
Wishfully
I admired them ants
So free, so wild
Breeding with reckless abandons
Ant man, I yearned to be.
Just then, did she appear
Walking like a gazelle
In such a modelling fashion
She wasn't alone
'But she was' last week I thought
She was with a man
The kind of The Rock.
The war in my heart
Grew more fierce
A different kind of war
The damn arteries fought
To pump blood up
To already banging heart.
Fate was not as much generous
After all
@harrywill