Yesterday's Feelings

Yesterday’s feelings,
haunting today.
Make them stop,
make them go away.

Lies have been told,
and it won’t be the last time.
Still I can’t find the reason,
I can’t find the rhyme.

I take the same chances,
over again, on you.
you don’t deserve so many,
but it’s just what I do.

Now the seasons have changed,
but the reasons have stuck.
we’re out of tune and ill-timed,
and I’m out of luck.

One hundred and sixty-two days,
in a thousand different ways.
A hundred and eighteen have already passed,
and I’m wondering how long something like this will last.

**they need to make a category for confused.