Compatibility is more than your taste in jazz
Wavelength of intimacy
Frequency of past comparisons
A stranger in bed, destined to remain so
Souvenirs to be purged and forgotten about
Flotsam to jettison
Memories of the good times rear with a vengeance
The incapacity of what could have been
Sharp relief of cold reality
The world as it is, a world not to be
Evidence -where none is needed, what has gone is gone
The remains, shit
Unable to compete with perfect timing
And the weight of rose tints
Bad decisions, on top of what we want rather than what we need
Loving someone is not the problem.
Reciprocation is a bitch.