Miserable love

a falling escalator of sorts

We are sinking with the escalator

but things are getting stuck

We move downwards while forgetting

which keys that we have struck

So we fall to the feelings in the bottom of our well-

being that they spoke of, our love becoming hell

Because we have yet to realize which values are worth carrying

Our hope has broken

without a moment to lean on

there's no door to open

But we just smile at each other

Pulling roses in the heat

While we sit here and wait to get down

Reliant on the beat

You are new to this game

And I am new to you

All we ever wanted, was a place to belong to