overdose

By now I should know better
And ignore the mess you cause;
It really doesn’t matter
Once it’s passed the overdose.

Nothing much happened,
You acted like always.
We’re stuck in a dead end
Just like in old days.

Never should’ve thought of
Repeating mistakes.
The thing you called love
- Watch as it breaks.

The shards at your feet
Cut you walking away.
By now it’s only bittersweet
The taste of things you say.

By now I should know better
And ignore the mess you cause;
It really doesn’t matter
Once it’s passed the overdose.