Picture this

Ruinous

Relationship gone

To point of rudeness

They had it all

Not a loss in sight

Curious interests

Ones for a good fight

I saw it all backstage

A crossroads taking place

Between two fates

I walked in a room

but i stopped before the door

I heard chatter

this

that

this that

An argument held up

by loose cardboard

in mud

and so i left knowing what i know

of love and it's causes for being so low

and every time i feel a sensation burning

I knock it off, pass

and remember the couple

that could be you

eternally cursing