Take Two

I cried again.

Every night I lie awake and cry whenever I think of you; whenever I think about what’s happening between us—if it can be put that way. And it’s not because of the same superficial reasons—although they take up a small percentage. It’s because in the back of my head, I know where this leads.

It’s happening again.

I’ve witnessed this before.

And I’m watching it again.

And maybe what’s stifling about it is that I can’t do anything about it.

I could only watch me lose myself again.
I’ll watch you fade away like an apparition.

Do nothing, do something, either way I’ll lose you.

And I could only watch.
I could only watch.


Fate. Very cruel that thing.


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