bomb

what were you doing here?

i ask myself this question daily.

left and back, and there again

but what for?

was it simply to see if you could win?

was it to see if i would love you again?

was it to just fulfill some twisted satisfaction

of knowing that you could get everything

you wanted from me without having to commit to me?

you were the heart i wanted to hold

you were the tears i wanted to dry

you were the road i wanted to travel

but you ended up being the grenade inside my heart

Pin pulled

Waiting for the precise moment to drop