Once.
It was only one time.
Yet,
I keep coming back,
to that place.
Tried to pretend
its over.
Told myself
I won't linger.
I was denied.
Cos i keep,
i keep coming back,
to that place.
If twice is too much
then
maybe it really is.
Its never
a crossroad
since then,
though i keep
coming back,
to that place.
I keep coming back,
i keep coming back,
to that place,
that is already
dead.