Like it was the very first time
Every time
How it should feel and how I tell myself
I mean how I know that I know like
No, not this time
Maybe next time?
Im… sure it’ll be the last time
Maybe not mine but thats what I tell myself
The warm embrace
Squeezing the breath from me
NO! STOP! Well… maybe not
I feel fine, maybe just one more time
How many times have I said that line?