Unanswered
So that's where we finally meet
Though you don't belong to this city
Your eyes are reflecting fear
"žOh God, please don't make me bitter"
Your smile was not sincere
And you tried so hard to stay witty
The last thing you said to me
"žNow you win, but i'm not sure who's the victor"
Wait - i'm not asking you now to explain yourself
But you have to understand, i won't descend
Any lower, anymore
For now, it's like a myth you cling to, always uncomfirmed
Like the catholic God you pray to, unanswered
For how long
Should one hope?