In the end the story went like a ‘game’.
It circled back to new beginnings every time something went wrong.

We pressed the re-start;
With a hope that it will fix everything,
With a believe that we could win and fix it this time.

From starting new beginnings to going back and forth from bliss to pain and then pain to bliss.

No matter how much we tried,
We couldn’t be the person we wanted to be.
The strings were not strong enough to hold us.

We were not enough for each other.