Cut me out; Let me go

Some alliances are never meant to be created

like devastation dawning on overly gracious hearts,
forged in the fires of our darkest ignorance
and the fatal finality of an already dictated demise.

But, rather, just destroyed.

So, next time our paths collide,
don't come too close;
Don't you dare wander in to see
how my eyes twinkle this tumultuous tune,
singing a melody only the stars could surrender to.

Besides,
I have no desire to disturb your destructive attitude,
and, perhaps, our accumulated anxiety will someday show you why
this isn't the ending you were striving to find.