Relationships are like razor blades or
cubes of ice.
They are best when they are new,
While everything is still interesting,
Before thought enters into it.
The first overthinking is the beginning
Of the end of raw, fond rememberings.
I don't want to say you've grown dull,
and I can't say that you melted me at
all,
But I would never let you pull me
Into slippery ever after.
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