More life?
I write about today
Every year
Last year
The year before
And I thought that I would have been
Over it by now
I told myself
From the moment that I had woken
Don't look
Don't search
Don't see
And I was doing so well
But I knew I was being tested
I had access
To seeing you
Once again
No I'm not supposed to see you
I told you that
I was done with you
I am done with you
And I was doing so well
But I fell right through
I fell right back
I fell back into my old ways
The old me
And I just had to see you
Even though there's a numbness in feeling
For what though?
For closure?
For reassurance?
For gratification?
I don't know
When it comes to you
I just never know
You really are
An
Enemy
Of
Progress
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