'Round N 'Round Again.

 We're doing that tiring routine,
It's on repeat,
Skipping the split second decisions.
Again.
I can see the tears fall,
No matter the distance separating.
Your beautiful chocolate eyes cloud,
As I clutch to the memories made.
This time,
I fell to my knees,
As I watched you walk away.
Sobs racking my body,
And my chest aching.
Wrenching.
I can still remember the first words,
I spoke to you.

"Love hurts.."