We were friends once, but that was long ago.
Now you’re back, asking for a chance that I’m not sure I want to give.
If only you were that easy to hate...
But when you look at me and seem to see between the crevices of my brokenness, I can’t help but explore the ‘what ifs’.
And then we'll kiss and my world shatters into a million glistening pieces of futile hope.
Desires will surface and radiate from your smile and I’ll be too far gone to understand why.
And then one day you’re going to love me,
... and I’ll deny you.