Talk is cheap so I bought every word you said
Is it possible to dig up debris frm years ago, rearrange them in today's day and age and watch the pieces unfold in the exact same way, again, and again and, it never changes. Destiny holds my path in too firm a grasp that my hopes are in vain, my dreams, futile.
Right here, right now, I can't, I won't.
Ever.
Fall in love again.
Yet each passing moment is mine to savour
And I will.
Despite it all.