Mystery

Running in circles, we're doing it again
Digging a hole that we know is to deep
If we go there again we might not get back
Loosing all that we've known, we may never get that back
Your eyes are changing, your heart is racing
I can tell that from here
This poem I'm afraid will never have an ending
Always rhyming that so old rhyme
We both know the right way to go
But is that where we need to be
Is that where we want to be
We're apart of each other whether we like it or not
We walked that path that can never be walked back
Was it real or but a dream
The mystery that can never be seen