April’s Fool

“I don’t love you anymore,”
I said, as I looked into her eyes,
and saw her mind shocked pain
spring forth with choking sighs.

I felt her life pulse quicken,
I sensed her dear heart stall.
I pulled my arms from around her,
and let these soft words fall.

“I just don’t know what happened,
nor how to seek redress.
I don’t love you anymore,
and I don’t love you any less!

-FRITZ CRYTZER