untitled/unfinished

V.
We used to look into each other's eyes
without tears, without hesitation.
We used to share in each other's lives
without fears, without desperation.

C.
And now, thing have changed, been re-arranged
and there's nothing left to hold on to.
But then, things were there, before this tear
when nothing mattered but me and you.
...Will that ever be enough again?

V.
We used to open up each other's hearts
with love, with tenderness.
When lives got lost in body parts
with passion in every kiss.

B.
And it seems... that these broken dreams,
broken hearts and ripped up seams;
will never be mended.
But I know... that there's a hope,
a real chance - not just some joke;
we can last past this ending.