by Kasmir Chanel
Why does love seem like a moment?
That we can’t embrace
But we hold onto like a payment
That we wish we could erase
What if we made no mistakes?
What if we never lied, never cheated?
Then nothing that we love would be at stake
Do you remember when things got heated?
When yelling turn to a hobby
And when love started dying by the hour
Why did his love turn to scars?
Standing tall to watch him emotionally and physically make you fall
Blacking out to realize you were still in his car
If you knew everything was true,
Why are you still here?