Love Never Jaded

The titanium was in her pocket

She thought of it as a locket

But it was only a thought

It really was all for naught

Caught up in the cares of earth

She finally threw them to the turf

Stomped them out for him to see

Prostrating them to the highest degree

She feared the loss of her beloved

All of these troubles so rotten or rugged

These inward dealings being paraded

But he was not one to be jaded