Are we back to not being friends?
The cycle that never ends,
and remember the time we
couldn’t breathe a single day without??
In & out- left of center, progressed to doubt.
The longest sigh stretched into endless nights
no doubt; there’s no end when second chances are exhausted
into the longest regression you’ve ever endured.
And still, we come back for more.
Withholding shelter, the safety of clenched hands
Singularity, now parallel lands-
worlds we couldn’t possible conceive.
Now my everyday view.
And these words are for me
All the people that pass by
A life we couldn’t possibly perceive.
I have no control over what you think of me
So don’t look back
Just keep moving
We have a ways to go