when the love making slows the relationship no longer grows for no reason you feel low the little things start to show barely saying hello communicating in morse code to often they are a no show stuck on the metro there is no afterglow time is borrowed you constantly explode not taking the high road loosing what was bestowed you just know when there are whispers everyone is talking about what they saw leaving the details raw you withdraw see nothing but the flaws your no longer in awe when you just know it is time to go !!