The sudden crumble,
the blocks they tumbled.
The concealed cracks,
revealed back.
What was thought,
wasn't what was taught.
What was mend,
was just a bent.
Familiarity that frowns,
dominated by drowns.
The confused pain,
trickled in the rain.
Once it lingered,
like the tip of the finger.
Haunts right back,
on history it stacks.
Lost all over again,
dancing with the drain.
Searching for the reason,
for my convicted treason.
To recover was harsh,
escaping the marsh.
Because I loved you too much,
hence the pain as such.
Broken once,
a second chance.
All over again,
I lost my sane..
1409~