Once Again
I could say that its just getting old now. Same road. Same path. Same breakup.
It was as if it were old news this time. As if we had known and were already tired of the whole story. We had quit weeks ago. After that it was just waiting. We had pulled into our own corners. Built our battlements where we could. Started leaving bombs when the other was away. Then today we took at good look at where the other was. Tucked away behind their wall. We sat and just stared. How meaningless how missles had become. Our forts were a seceret. A seceret dies when it is known.
Last week I finally understood why everyone thinks we say "I love you," to easily.
Love is so very far from easy.
Blaz
It was as if it were old news this time. As if we had known and were already tired of the whole story. We had quit weeks ago. After that it was just waiting. We had pulled into our own corners. Built our battlements where we could. Started leaving bombs when the other was away. Then today we took at good look at where the other was. Tucked away behind their wall. We sat and just stared. How meaningless how missles had become. Our forts were a seceret. A seceret dies when it is known.
Last week I finally understood why everyone thinks we say "I love you," to easily.
Love is so very far from easy.
Blaz