Oh look at the time
Days like these are hard to find
It hurts in the end but I don’t mind
Im glad our lives have intertwined
Even though sometimes I feel so blind
I try my best to not be left behind
But my mistake can be no more outlined
But hey, at least it all rhymed

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
You didn't hear what I said,
So *******.

We share a stare across the table.
Her eyes glow with uncertainty.
Her mind becoming unstable.
This seems to be taking an eternity.

My moves, as smooth as her skin.
I saw she was open
so i went all in,
but inside she was broken.

She is hesitant,
strong, but confused,
suffereing, but resilient.
Life left her bruised.

My time is running out.
I throw my cards down
so she can have no doubt.
Will she follow?, or will she just frown?

What do you do when you are handed happiness?
But don’t know how to use it.
When hatred came so naturally,
as though it was all you knew.
It was what feed your soul,
what kept you running.
But what now, what do you do?
Do you risk embracing the unknown?
for the chance of peace.
Or do you push it away
and stay in your familiar hell?