balance

what a hard match to
strike
find a balance when
you love
but only should like

blind faith to hold
onto something
deemed true
but the next one comes along
and you lost the allure
once new

if only you shared
the ambitions i own
a passion so deep
could together be known

and because we do not
i have snapped like a twig
left alone
as your attitude
likens to that of a pig