Indebted

And never once shall he ask for a drop of pity. It is only salt in the wound. No amount of pity or regret could repay his debts to love. It was only every time that he would invest and lose it all. Diving into the lake, never knowing how deep or how shallow. In this sea the tides are always changing. When it was that his resources had run dry, he could no longer withdraw. The collectors will come and they will take. Leaving him with nothing lest someone should pay his dues.