The investment
The promises broken
time and again as fondness turns to agitated demands for attention when the
object of affection expresses interest whilst not making plans to engage.
There is a creeping
sense of indifference in return for an enduring sense of infatuation that it
has come to a head.
It is time to cut one’s
losses before the engagement leads to a point where an investment bias continues
to persuade one to put more in for diminishing returns.
Another lesson learnt
Indeed, a hope once
existed for profit, but they are beyond the impasse, one party’s concern, care
and consideration is being taken for granted.
The hopeless romantic
that he is, hoodwinked by his own devices and deceptions has been taken for a
ride much further than his intended destination, that he is left in the middle
of nowhere long after the last bus has gone.
Hitch-hiking on the
vestiges of emotional distress, that constant quest for love is dashed against
the rocks of perfidy, pleasures misaligned and company stolen for the moment.
Yet the quest must
continue because someone, somewhere out there is probably just that someone
that will matter the most after all. We are done with the last unprofitable
venture. Goodbye!
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