Useless Love

[scotopotomas]

What is the use of this love,
It has brought us to here,
This shrinking impasse.

Overlooking the whole world,
But held apart, I'm here alone.
You've leapt already.

Now this love is worse than useless,
A weight to drag,
A stone to bear to noplace.

Everything reversed, pained,
Love leads to sorrow,
And memories to tears.