Stay

It is weird that you're the fixed point on which my world revolves, No Matter how many heartbreaks and unrequited love, I always wonder back to you, To our moment, and it's good for a time, For a time you aren't drifting away, For a time you're choosing me.

In those moment, I seem to forget that it's temporary, This love of ours. It's just a jump start for another three hundred and sixty five days without, wondering why you never choose to stay.