Winter and Steaming Coffee

Can We Go On

Like it once was, a vivid dream

Stitches sewn together at the seam

I spend my days mending my heart

I draw out my life, a sadistic art

I wish we never happened sometimes

I'm freestyle, but I always like the rhymes

Can we go on, will we be free?

From the past together, you and me?

Tears blurred my vision, life isn't fair

I hate myself for the guilt, I hate that I care

Can we go on, will it always be the same?

Or will I always feel this shame?

These are just the flickers, the end

Doused out, that passion, for myself to fend

Can we go on, 

Can we continue this life?

Or will it be tempting me, that metallic knife?