The anxiety that something is wrong; when words are no longer enough. The harsh words that leave the mouth, scarring the butterflies away. The end of smiles as frowns and lines of worry are born. The glow that dies into depression as skin turns pale; eyes lose there shine. The cold of their back as they sleep facing away and far from you. The separation they want; time alone to search new memories. The gifts which ends, because the care is no longer there. The nights you spend in completely different rooms contemplating reasons. The days watching TV on the floor as the other is on the bed browsing the computer. The holidays spent away, at families; wondering what the other is doing. Those lovely three words die; reborn into three different words. The heart beat which once was strong, beating painfully slow each night. The time tears fall for no reason through the days unknowingly. The nightmares that plague you, until you become ill.
Posted on: Wed, 12 Jun 2013 19:26:39 +0000
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