What good is a love

that is never tested?

How can I know it is real?

Between you and me

I need an airtight seal.

So I look for cracks

flaws in your logic.

I bend it out of shape

Just to see if it can be fixed.

Again and again.

One last time

you cobbled it back together

Just for me.

But I knew

it was beyond repair.

So I force a solution

to a malady with no cure.

One final test

That failed us both.