Break It, End Credits.

"I lost it again."

No matter how many times we meet,
how many times I love,
how many times I believe I've found the one---
like a looping samsara, that day's furious shouting flashes back.
As if I'm only here to fill a role already written,
the same ending repeats.

Beyond the end credits I ruined with my own hands,
the lights come up. The curtain falls, and the audience rises from their seats.
No one is left to remember my sobbing.