Comes With a Cost

Happy couples; happy mind.

Happy hands all intertwined.

Single, alone, in the cold.

Without a single hand to hold.

Left alone with envious eyes.

Every friendship; now despise.

Once found love; now long lost.

Every joy comes with a cost.

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