Them fool ?

Or you fool ?

Why do you look down

On the partner,

To whom you belong ?

For petty pleasures

Of the mind,

That could ruin you

And leave you un-destined ?

Does the moment 

Take you away ?

Or is it the other's way,

Or is it simply,

A character trait,

With which you were born,

And so you are this way ?

Do you ever realize,

When you make your mate

Look like a fool,

That what you are exactly doing,

Is creating a void ?

An emptiness so heavy,

That would get you

Nothing but lonely.

Why do you take advantage,

Of the for-grantedness,

Of their kindness,

Thinking they are weak ?

Why not treasure,

Cause what you have is rare,

And it's unfair,

Not for them but for you too,

To give away,

What took you energy,

Beyond any other day ?

Do consider them,

When they are nearby,

When they still care,

When you still have a chance,

For after a while,

All you will be left with,

Would be,

No luck even by chance.