Almost

Young Recovery

Tempers at an all time high

Hurtful things are said

All shared is lost

Love kicked out the back door

They stand still and watch helplessly as all that they've created is torched

Not wanting any of this that they just welcomed into their secret place

They fight endlessly to retreat

They push when everything in the two is dying to just be pulled back in

When did they become so careless

Two cracked pieces that just want to fit

Mixed up in selfish old behaviors and thinking

They've fallen short, so soon, so early, they fear 

Fear of starting old used up patterns

Similar and yet on opposite ends of the spectrum

They need to stay vigilant and nest together in the middle

Stubborn and relentless

They've fought and conquered more challenging battles independently, together, they slaughter these and survive

Reviews

[Chris]

"they're secret place" - their? "they slaughter these" - did you leave can out?

Good words to listen to.