One Awe Twice Ado

One in love, yet two in a crush- 
Peering from oneself into another's! 
Fall for or get by; all tears are a reality show- 
About care's hollow amice of rendition! 
Riding chariots of audacity to halt the rash- 
Is a hit and run under fear's wheels! 
There, words devour hopes raw- 
Making half-truths a solid assumption! 
Sadly, intentions lose all their lush- 
To apprehension when lurched by actions! 
And as failure prowls in the shadow- 
Sacrifice falls clothed to cooperation! 
Deafened minds find hearts to slash- 
Dropping lions with eggs on pegs! 
Sometimes playing by right and wrong is how - 
Compassion contracts reflection! 
Where sorrow endures, regret shall nosh- 
On priorities deprived of stands! 
So turn door knobs and wave hello- 
To hesitation strolling by decision! 
Chance is a phoenix rising from ash- 
Making today's Charlie tomorrow's spruce! 
The hurt will subside and pride will bow- 
To youth mounting patience to salvation! 
Even if memories flash, make the dash- 
For choice is an adobe of mere chess! 
Vows of devotion are besieged below- 
The silenced visions of arbitrary absolution! 
Recuperation is a process never a solo clash- 
Given the right time and enough space! 
It takes more than a gallant knight to ward a crow- 
Where the introduction is the best conclusion! 
Decisions and memories are the wheat and thrash- 
Of steps taken and others to be made in moments! 
In real life, not all early exits end in awe- 
For tomorrow's double ado is an ambition!