You hear that familiar sound
The kind you tried to forget
It sparked the emotions
That once, you couldn't resist.
Fearing without it
It was just a trial at best
Life was never trivial, like before
Quiet, in the suburban mess
The crooked smile
That held many secrets
Consumed me one more time
Things never faded, we needed resets
Running, but running to it
Pushing, but pulling towards it
Knowing, but forgetting it
Indulging, completely into it.
Never ending tastes
That made its appearances
When the rest turned their face
Only for you, to reach
Enslaved in our routine
Provokingly unseen
The risk to escape
Tasted always, bittersweet
