Don´t wont

In the end, cycles repeat themselves

and there’s nothing I can do

maybe just run.

I don’t want to live it again

if this is what there is

I’d rather not have it

than have to suffer it

Why is it easy at first?

and everything goes back to the same

why does one believe it’s true?

and then one feels bad

I don’t want to waste love

hoping for something better

that may never come

or put it off for later

In the end, cycles are like that

starting over

pretending it’s going to work

even though you know

the end will come

I don’t want to waste love

anymore