I see me in your eyes and think
it's no wonder he feels like this
and then you say it once more
but I just can't seem to be sure.
Because I've been told that before
and soon enough they were gone.
Because how can any of us know
if there has ever even been love.
But then you go and just repeat it
with your words sounding so easy
and your soul open so deeply
as if you haven't just wrecked
all the walls that I had just raised.
Mar Fresno