In every day, in every way. You seem to see them fade away. So much hope at the beginning, so much hate at the end. Whoever knew that was the way they would end.
The boys cheat. The girls cheat. The girls can’t forgive the boys for betraying them. The boys can’t forgive the girls for getting another dick inside them. And it all falls apart from there. The girls get revenge, if they can. And the boys, in some cases, are capable of something much worse.
The boys find some younger chick to share their bed. The girls live out their days alone, regretting giving up work and forgoing their wages and super to have his kids.
The kids never really get over any of this. Their lives were better with married bliss. But how many times did the joy turn into fights?
Step fathers ensure. Step mothers moved in too soon. Blended family’s that worked, or that bled to death. So many uncles, so many wives. They never thought how this would affect their lives.
Married too young. Married for love. Did what their parents wanted them to do. Ran away just the two. Hung on too long. Never gave it a shot. Were never suitable as a pair. Their love died on the vine. Someone else turned their heads. He just liked taking girls to bed. Both too attractive for their own good. Married up. Married down. She trapped him with a child. He lied so as not to be gay, he didn’t want to live that way. They both misrepresented what that wanted for love, too young to know, stupidity all around.
And, of course, it is never going to be you, your love is for real and it is forever, until it is.
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