
Romeo Must Never Know
The odds are not in our favor
There's little hope left
What optimism existed has been strangled
To the very last breath
Shuddering on strangers' floors at 5 AM
But this won't end
Focus, a shattered mess near the litter box
That this apartment's aroma resembles far too clearly
Allies become foes in the blink of an eye
Allies become foes in the blink of an eye
Augment me
Cut out the poison
Detach from chaos
Pacify desire
Quell instinct
But
Don't
Quit
But this won't end
Too many hours logged, too many miles conquered
Too many grey hairs
Too much love to let go
Too much love to let go
But this won't end
Autor(es): Andrew LaCour, Jesse Matthewson, Shane Matthewson