While we're together

She paired me to her
To laugh at you
With who she prefers
Spiccato she pairs
Passionately to find
Her need meet
What nights find you
Lonesome
That I speak thee as
Fool
Now I understand your
Position
A sorted misaligned situation
That throws the bows
To the strings
With the unclear possibly of
end.
Might your end be my
beganning to what my
Glory and your saddness