Dec 2017
We used to be close.
We would hold each other's hand,
Or even hold each other's tears.
We used to share our dreams.
We would share each other secrets,
Or even share each other fears.
We used to be able to communicate.
We would laugh through the pain with each other,
Or even laugh through hell with each other.
We used to be this way.
Now we hold each other's sorrows.
Now we share a passing glance.
Now we laugh with others.
Now we are strangers.
We would hold each other's hand,
Or even hold each other's tears.
We used to share our dreams.
We would share each other secrets,
Or even share each other fears.
We used to be able to communicate.
We would laugh through the pain with each other,
Or even laugh through hell with each other.
We used to be this way.
Now we hold each other's sorrows.
Now we share a passing glance.
Now we laugh with others.
Now we are strangers.
"The difference between you and I is; I don't need a man to make me happy. When you were single you were depressed and you wouldn't let any of your friends help you. Now that you have someone, you are happier... Without me. I don't love to make me happy. I need trust.
