Every First Encounter

In every first encounter we've had,

I'm not sure I get your point of view,

We clash and run on opposite sides,

Life makes me sad and I'm tired of your qualms,

But how to detach I try and almost always fail,

It is such a bother in this part of my life,

I'll do my best to detach and forget,

The only way to permanently move on,

Yet you chain and deal in unfair ways,

I stick and mutter to myself,

How my chains are set and never unlocked,

With you for life in this hell we create.

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