Patterns
I’ve figured out all of your ways. I know your patterns and I know what you’re doing to me. I won’t be a repetition. I’m not doing this again. But how could I leave you after all I’ve told you? I always find myself in this place. I’m sure you are already moved into the next phase, but my heart is the one that stays. Damn you. Damn you for putting me here. Damn you for pulling away just as I give in. And you keep me there hoping. Damn you. Tell me, is it worth the wait? Or am I just notch in your belt? Good to know. Good to know.
The thing is, maybe you’d be the one to change me.
Not anymore. Not anymore.
Let's go to space 