Reflections of a Man's Heart

Do you remember,

back then?

The second day you stayed at home

we spent all morning tidying up - together

 

We might be a bit crazy

- or not

Whatever, it was an old trick -

good old trick.

 

Because most things end up

exactly the way they begin.

Even love,

even this love

 

For love is, all too often,

as simple as taking care of broken windows.

For love is, all too often,

just work.

 

- Pet