He’s gonna leave and someday go away. When he comes back, he always knows what to say. I won’t forget his name, not ever, not today, not tomorrow I feel so strange when I feel sorrow. Did I open all his doors? He says it all the time, “I can’t take it anymore.” It’s like a war, sometimes it destroys us, sometimes it keeps us alive. To look for a purpose, always asking the why. I saw his silhouette as he walked away “Finally, he’s done.” Happy, I looked away. He doesn’t know me at all. I don’t even know why I called. Love is destined to make us fall. Falling in love is always the right call. And that’s when I found him. Waiting in the garden, seeing me in contempt! I beg your pardon. This isn’t broken, just bent. There’s still a part of you That knows a part of me I feel it too. Remember we said it was getting serious. Was I truly serious? Or just curious. Now, it is serious. I feel it too. Will I still open the door? He’s said it all before, “I can’t take it anymore.”