Vines grew about them like wildflowers.
Willfully they remained
Nothing stayed the same.
Emotions went ignored.
No words were heard nor spoken.
Their love for one another turned into bitter grapes.
Instead of becoming sweet wine.
Everything soured about them.
As vines continued to grow.
Yet they remained willfully ignorant.
It went unnoticed..
The cause and effect that they were having upon their environment.
The value of situations started to dwindle.
Nothing was as it was before.
They loved themselves and nothing more
Eventually the vines started to choke out their air supply.
If only they learned to communicate, compromise and love.
Eventually they cried out, but by then it was much too late..


If only...



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