Sonnot x+9: Hide from the Ways

You might be my lover, if not, still my muse.

I might take a chance if there's no chance I'll lose.

I invite you to come over, be with me, take a seat

At the foot of my hand-crafted extended conceit,

At the meeting of minds, where we started it all,

Build a relationship 'til it grows tall,

Help me build a local, shared legacy,

Help me see how fun not-single could be.

I thought it was a good risk, if not a good idea.

I figured there was no harm. I didn't have to see ya.

I thought it was you who made my sun rise,

Or that, at the least, you were clearing the skies,

But now those skies are falling. We split up, run for cover,

Hide from the ways we've disappointed each other.