YOU DON'T KNOW WHY SHE CAME

It’s a visitor, love
, 
and you don’t know why she came 

or when She’ll go 

and return your life to you
 
as it was… almost… almost 

as it was, before love
 
plus or minus as it was 

before love; 

and you don’t know if they’ll stay 

forever 

making a lovely mess 

of everything… everything…

everything.