Byron - A Poem Without An End

So many years have passed and you are still here
Watching me struggling for a peaceful night
First I tried to bury your name but it resurfaced
The vowels came out riding the consonants
Resonating
I burned all the photographs, all the letters
I changed my habits, the places I used to go
Didn't see your face for a while, I thought I made it
But one day I called my girl uttering your name
By mistake
There is one love, one love
One love we never forget
One love
Every day we try to recreate
Funny, I saw you yesterday you acted so clumsy
Trying to be pleasant, asking me to stay
I figured out it is not you the one who shakes me
But these memories moving under my skin
Like a snake
I know we've had our time it's irreversible
We've lost that final rhyme a poem without an end
I know it looks so sad, but what is happiness
It's all in our heads we made this word up
To define a final frontier