The light is giving us another chance
Chances are, we'll tear each other apart again
This back and forth has made a pessimist out of this creature of chance
The heart has lost so much, it no longer believes in the gain.

When are we going to open our eyes and see?
That this leads to the same circle of pain
Last time your eyes cried a sea,
And I longed for you for days in the rain.

Are we even done putting the pieces together?
I see you typing and I smile with anticipation and without a brain
We refute the warning and see the rest as a bother,
Seemingly ready to jump with both feet into the stain.

© Ommie