noelle's thoughts

our cycle

whenever our history would repeat itself,

and I knew I was falling in love,

and say,

"oh no, not again."

but the thing is,

there was no again.

I've always loved you.

every time I said again, it was really just

our cycling of love,

confusion,

tears,

and laughter

restarting.

I loved you then,

I love you now,

and I'll most definitely love you later.