Again and again
Again and again it happened Like a thunderous cyclone that weaves That gnawn of betrayal and pain That eats into my tender beating thing Chains of trust Chains of love Who said they can’t be broken? Easily they give way Like brittle fragile splits I ask myself this question How could it happen again? But human nature is a whimsical thing A beautiful creation they say I feel like screaming out loud But my faces just flushes red The blood rising in my veins Accumulating in my head I think I hate him now There is no eternal forever I wish I could show him how That this so-called love could end right now Written November 21st, 2001 © on Nov 20 2001 10:57 PM PST 0 • 1
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"Again and again it happened..."