The cycle of us,
we always fall into it.
Or, I do.
Friends, girlfriends, enemies.
Never ending, ever.
you say good bye, hurt me,
use me.
And still I let you back in
hoping,
maybe you've changed.
But it's ALWAYS the same.
Untill I say enough.
But when will enough actually happen?
when you literally take my heart out a step on it?
No, I'd even forgive you for that,
why?
Because I am a fool
a door mat to you.
Walk over me as you please.
Because that is what we do.
If it were any different then it wouldn't be us.
Would it?
but hell, it's nice
to dream!
