Block… Unblock
The night continued….
With tired swollen eyes
She pursued the thought relentlessly
Counting the goods over bad,
Possibilities over end
He loves me, he loves me not,
Her right mind said to left

Oh how she re-thought every word, every action,
To find a way to blame herself,
Not tarnishing her white…. pure unstained love

Days passed and so did nights,
The love unchanged, nor her plight,
The sunset came to a final halt,
The dawns end seen…. post the midnight had gone