It's always been you.
The one my mind wanders back to.
Sometimes it takes months, or even years
but we always end up back in the same place,
like nothings changed.

Laughing and joking,
like we haven't been down this road before.
Catching up like we saw each other last week,
not last year.

Why is it after all this time,
that your name brings the most anticipation,
the most excitement?

We already know how this story ends,
yet we continue, we try again.