yabs

It hardly ever matters
Disregarding all the factors
The details of misery

Aware of the torture
That comes at the end

Committed to the idea
Of staying where I am
Just to see where it ends up

Knowing nothing more
Than your smile

Momentarily attracted
To the thought of hope
And the thought of fulfillment

Each day set on ignoring
The inevitable failure

Just for a moment with you
A split-second of you
Looking at me