Inhale through my nose,
exhale through my mouth,
Little shards of my heart aching,
I am still not sure where this went south.
What happened in the moments,
where our bodies were not intertwined?
where did your love go,
what made you change your mind?
I actually know the answer,
of course I always did,
I have been here before,
falling in love with someone who has a kid.
I said I don't want to jump from tree to tree,
but with all this love,
it was with you that I wanted to be.
But like always, it is the roots that decides,
how much turns into truth,
and whatever becomes unintended lies.
So I tell my own tree, my branches and bark,
that we need stop looking for the decorations,
and instead build our own Noah's ark.