goin through a rough patch with someone. they wrote me a poem (not posted here) and this is my response. and yes, there is a reference to Overwatch lol.
g:
people are born to give me grief—
they always swipe and steal my love,
and then i’m forced to watch them leave.
trapped in my cage, i push and shove
to no avail; i’m much too weak.
sorrow and hatred, hand in glove,
chain me down so i can’t be free.
is this the life that i’ve dreamt of?
or do i hope it’s all a dream?
a:
i’m no Mercy; i wish i was.
i failed to heal you, my Genji.
i’m not pure rain from skies above,
but a black sin that makes hearts bleed.
my love may burn bright as the sun,
but fly too close, in pain you’ll plead
to douse my flames; with that, good luck.
please, tell me is this all a dream,
or is this life what i’ve dreamt of?