A Convenient Literary Device for Ending Short Stories and Books

I've lost my desire for faulty love

Along comes the taste of an obsession

I'm unfamiliar with



I can't let this lust for indecency

Occupy my mind

I'm preoccupied with jealousy, thoughts of sodomy

Practicalities



Change everything

About yourself you've grown to love

Feign all the qualities

That make you who you are



Nobody wants to see

You flaunting your flaws and imperfections

It's tacky, it's blasphemous



How am I supposed to make new friends?

I can't even keep the ones I'm with

My inept disposition keeps me immune, alone



Make your problems edible

Chew them up and swallow

I hope that I can stomach this fleeting loneliness

(Loneliness)



I'm unsure what makes a man

I'm lacking something evident

I luxuriate in deviance

To compensate incompetence



Life has been constructed of

Let downs and wretched love

I'm skeptical of everyone

I've held them in contempt except for one



One is not enough (x4)



And though I have tried

To extract your thoughts from mine

You've somehow managed to

Alter my mind



Miss anonymous, I'm impressed

By the way you carry yourself

So delicate, you're elegant and intricate

And discerning



Miss anonymous, I hate to admit

Nut I'm turned on by your intellect

Your subtleties, you're complex yet a perfect fit

You're eccentric and mentally deranged like me



Miss synonymous, momentarily

We are placed symmetrically

Every breath you take, you take in sync with me

It's makeshift chemistry.



Miss synonymous, we are awkwardly

Polar opposites

You are pertinent, I'm completely irrelevant

And though your touch is stimulating, it's nothing new to me