Wasting time again.
Ignorance suits me well.
Maybe it’s my heart.
Stubborn and,
Trusting the unknown again.
Faith found in the depths of another’s eyes,
Our own manifestations of imageries.
Constantly conjuring an infatuation.
Nonetheless,
I’ve let my guard down again.
Wasting time again.
A lesson I’ll never learn.
Faith still flowing,
A stubborn heart still beating.
Will I ever learn