The circle, ever so vicious
Those 3 words roll so easily off your tongue
I ask myself - Does your heart speak the same language
This is comfortable, it's familiar, it knows our weaknesses, flaws, strengths, it forgives, it supports, it uplifts but only for so long until the weight becomes just a little bit too much
I think back to before, before we began and I struggle to find memories that felt this real
I wonder if you'd choose me in any lifetime, in any world or just in the one we in right now
If we met tomorrow, knowing what you know now, would we still be today
If we passed each other on the streets, would you look back over your shoulder or walk on unknowingly
What thoughts lie behind those eyes
My heart is a rubix cube and i wonder if you will ever make the colours fit
