Knock, knock;
your face at mind's door...
Love seems to fool you, in so many ways
When our paths were to cross, so long ago...
I knew I should have left sooner,
knowing I could never be your everything...
Don't worry,
I can't give you any more of my heart...
The sound of your exit scares me,
just as much as the sound of your entrance...
Why do I do this to myself,
just as my thoughts are almost safe and sound...
There is a hunger in my eyes,
dreaming of the life we used to have...
There was a time when I would fight for you
just to hear you say...
The cycle never ends,
secrets always remain...
An uninviting memory breaks through my sleep
as I remember the pain of believing...
She sleeps beside the bloody moon,
stars beneath her feet...
These poems are what people will remember us by,
reading between the lines to try and understand...