It was  like an open door

When you let me in.

We didn’t know where to start

Just that we wanted to begin.

It was like a second wave

When it struck your soul.

We had found the insipid life

And it was never whole.

It was like a warm Fall storm

The day you figured out

We had lost all the tenderness

Within our insurgent drought.

It was like we struck a match

When you heard my past.

The play remains the same

I just change the cast.