Is it still all the same?
Or has something changed?
For what I once prayed
Isn't what I now crave.
So did love simply fade?
Or did my brain not understand?
The infatuation I had,
It isn't even worth a proper bade

I have nothing to say
No new topics
No old stories
Yet, I miss the way you talk
The way you flirt
The way you gaze
I miss the way we were

My heart wasn't whole anymore,
But you still picked up every shard.
Treated it, like china in your embrace.
You buried it deep,
Coaxing it to still beat.

Do the stars gaze back at us, and wonder?
The love we have that sparks like thunder
Does the moon admire?
Our longing desire
Does the universe envy?
Our never ending story

You programmed me
Into a perfect human being
By paying my mental health as cost
Was I meant for just this, dad and mom?