Kate's Story Part 1

"Do habbits really change? Can you really know someone? Is happiness found in being content?"

But as Kate held his heart, grasped his hand, looked in his eyes, with a devilish grin,

whispered its time for me to move on, little did he hear her thoughts of her saying ill be back,

back again like a bee to the same flower, back again to the same day,
back again to the pitstop where he'll stay,

knowing she will be back in his life again, back in his heart again,

to the same home with empty bags, to play the track over again

to Adam again, to feel love once more, for the fix again, the quick hit for sure, before shes off again,

off to the new guy for more, to feel something new, a dip in uncharted waters, to fulfil her lust,
and break his trust,

to flutter her promiscuous wings, to entertain the flings,to see feel what he brings,

Until the curtain falls, and the show ends, for the sun that sets, her thirst thats drenched,

For its time to board the train, heading for the next stop, to dip her feet, the next on the list, to feel what he brings, for soon it's time again, for the cats that's no longer curious,

To Return home again, that place again, to Adam again.

To blaze the flame that remains lit, to add onto the memories, to write the next chapter, to replay the sounds of the track, to feel what's normal,

where Adam stayed again, in hope and wait, the witness to her killing them softly, but never cutting him loose...

But the ways of Kate never seemed new to those who knew her, for the sky that turns blue to red sees blue again, for the day that repeats, and the heart that beats, for Kate's story the life of her that repeats...