If she loves him that much

why watch him run,

like burning door trim

on a joyride car?

 

If he loves her that much

why make her rage,

like burning door trim

raining down spits?

 

If we love them that much

why let them fail,

like burning door trim

gassing our home?

 

If I love you that much

why give up,

like burning door trim

aging to rust?