Roses are red...

[muux]

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Life has no purpose
Neither do you

[Ex-Larkin]

Well, thank you! Of course, you do realise, that nothing really has any reason behind it...? All this, the entire universe and thus yourself have no true meaning at all - it's simply here.

Oh, and by the way: If this is going to be some breakup-poem and I truly misunderstood what you wanted to say, here's a little bit of advise: Wait untill the real breakups begin! You might want to consider yourself happy whilst living a life without the problems of those - horribile dictu - useless relationships. While they are nice ... they can be taxing enough to make you hate everything and everyone.

Best wishes - and again, thank you! I would not have guessed, that I am indeed this meaningless to you...

[Ex-Poesieger]

Its kicking in, screaming madness from dirty rotten scoundrels. Blasting reality through violators manically cutting higpitched time from surfaces innermind.