It's never over.

I thought I was over this.

I thought I was done.

Everything was fine!

I accepted it!

I was finished!

Then why!?

Why...

Why does the smallest thing,

Something I could even be reading wrong,

Why does it hurt me this much?

So much.

It's just that chance.

That tiny chance my assumption is correct.

That tiny chance.

It crumbles me to pieces.

Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse,

They do.

They always will.