I find myself falling for the same person, with a different face. Its quite the troubling case. "If the face is new why must i pace- Pace back and forth in self disgrace" I pace because although she is new in face, A change in her intentions i have no faith. For another heartbreak has no place, In the remains of my heart held by a lace. So i bludgen my feelings with little grace, Because i dare not fall flat again... on my face.
About poem: This poem is about the struggle i find in falling for the same type of people who only want superficial short lived love, compared to the long lasting love i long for.