Vicissitudes of love

The crossroad split like a bi-pronged fork;
Like a serpent's split tongue
Our disagreement shone brighter than the midday's sun
Bickering became our new way of having fun
Swaying between joy and pain like words that fit a perfect pun

It was plain, of this bi-pronged fork we cannot ply same
I loathly took mine, you dawdled down yours like one without aim

The clouds sowed many suns and many moons
While we grew into remorseful swoons
Before this mirror of reality, we stood, loony toons.

Time casted it's bait
We strolled into it again like ships strayed
Pride's huge price we've paid.

Is it time to forge ahead?
Caution though where we tread
Today most never swallow tomorrow again.