The OxyMorons

We both knew we were not built to last..
and yet here we are...

Chugging up this mountain steep ...

Forever into a stiff head wind...

A frickin relationship cliche are we..

In desperate need
of perpetual therapy..

but then again..

after a thorough and complete
couple examination
the shrink would conclude conclusively
that you and I
were never meant to be..

Though I would beg to disagree..

Our mutual dissolution
while probably advisable
and rationally inevitable
would definitely wreck me...

Cause you see
in scientific terms
we are the perfect anomaly..

The storm which brings serenity..

A cacophony symphony..

A joyous solution..

Greater than the sum
of our disjointed parts