Adjustments

No love lost , I cringe at the very thought.
Your obligations take a stand against
what I feel...
Or could the truth just be ...that Interest plays against every thing that we are.
You see..my soul craves what it last felt . And through my eyes it sees nothing else...By default, who's to say that it is wrong .
Denial attempts to convince me but , Logic steps in to conform.
As I step outside of my wants ,to greet what I have been given.
I'm unsure of how I'll treat it ..yet I take on the new position.
I'm sure what's required will set in as routine..
The joys of adjustments
The new swing of things .