Gibbon

Once more in to breaches I cannot gap.

One more chance to second guess your thoughts.

My friends said that you would be a tough nut to crack.



…and down my spine,

the faint tingle keeps me up at night.

So while you dream I lie awake and look to the stars



Once more in to breaches I cannot gap.

One more chance to second guess your thoughts.

My friends said that you would be a tough nut to crack.



Like earth and dust

We’re one and the same; insignificant.

Well who am I to presume that we were all but gone?



You brought this on yourself.

Our problems had enough time on the shelf.

We made the same mistakes,

lived our lives without the give and the take.

The time we spent apart

served to remind me of when we’d talk.

My one and sole regret

are the thoughts that went left unsaid.