“The Harvest” / Memorable Fancies #1749

[“Her lovers waste away, for she lives on their life.” – Yeats]

I know I’m being sucked dry by our emotional scenes. Almost, I can’t quite perform in the next scene even as I try, but she knows I’m gradually weakening, our promise of everlasting tension, fighting, glaring, making up but with a marginal loss each time… and we have to try harder each next time…

When I am finally husk, another will be sought. And then he, too …

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