Red Dilemmas

Each time I open my mouth,

My voice breaks-

What do I have to say?

What’s wrong with us

Going further and further away?

I need answers,

A solution to every dilemma.

You are the thing

That was never mine-

Not a sign

Against you and I.

What am I meant to say?

Should I just walk away…?

All it takes is a sip of red,

Then I’m back

To when it all started.

A mirage-

It was so long ago.