Melancholia I. RomanceWhen we began, we [you] were Perfect. We bonded like atoms in the axes of DNA,united and complete after years of alienation,months of rejection, and daysof secrecy. We found ourselves within each other,and the future was destiny. But it was all just a fallacy, for yourdishonesty and charm masked an uglinessI simply didn’t want to see— at least, not Initially.   II. Reflection It seems I…