The Pit

Ability to talk,
to mess things up,
is spectacular.

When you are in love
you smile and don´t think.
When you fall out of it,
rationality tends to blink.

Over the time,
you found yourself attracted
to the same person again:
You smiled and then you ran.

Curses and regrets
come floating in. But
do you look back?
Do you give in?

You do. And all over
again, you fall, head over heels,
into the Pit so colourfull,
you immediately wish  to leave.

Stvora

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