Tuesday, December 6, 2016

Nostalgia, habit and that little culprit

Is it nostalgia,

Habit or that little culprit

The awakening 

Once more

The heart dropped

As if you were never gone

We ignore the signs

That tear us apart

Though history taught us

We are not enough

Love with you

In perpetuity, and never sure

I can without 

But I would rather not.