Bumpy ride

Makes me wonder, how effortlessly we’ve changed.

the love remains solid, and seems like the only thing;

the trust splinted at its edges, by the small yet sharp daggers;

and the time quite not enough, with our unmatched schedules.

Makes me wait, to watch how it’ll unfold as it gets heated up,

how we’ll reaffirm everything on that solid love, and once again

we are in for a bumpy ride.