a chance

what you want to say to me?

you really seem like there is

a moment you are ready to turn

the page and yet as if the unknown

super glue is holding it all back

what is the mental block?

the word love seems stressful

whereas pain seems to make

more sense and i roll my eyes

can't always figure this out quite

right

the mirror of the past reflects

what one hasn't erased from the

mind and since not

the picture stays fuzzy