Love Wolf (an acrostic poem)

Leaving her behind was for the best

Only it still hurt like hell

Never was the right thing so difficult to do

Eventually she would accept that fact

 

Why else was he driving away still in his rented tux

Only a fool would give up on the best thing that ever happened to him

Love was forever, but he on the other hand

Forever free, forever the fool

 

Image:  http://www.flickr.com/photos/ghetzu/3535994578

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