Blocked and betrayed.
Nothing explained.
I agree but I want to at least.
Say it and see it heard.
It's a hard past.
To get past.
And the new now was.
Feeling too real.
I don't believe.
There is nothing behind.
Hearts of this decision.
Fear has its fingerprints on it.
That future is easier to kill.
But I know.
This is not the end.
So does she.
Patience, I guess.
Proving, probably.
It's different this go round.
So let's try.
One more kiss.
One more time.
One more heart.
One more crime.