If this is love i dont want it. long silences and light insults bear no fun for me
where have we gone?
once so sweet. i remember you described me as innocent now i am anything but
where did i go?
you were so kind your heart glew with passion your eyes were bright. happy. now they are dark they shine only with lust and jealousy
where did you go? ---------- i believe we are coming to an end i remember bursting into joy upon your arrival now iām wary or your moods there is no telling which i do not like your arrival or your departure -------- Are we happy? is this love? do we want this? what are we together for? -------- you said it yourself. this relationship is stress and trouble --- i used to make you happy --- on phonecalls we would stay up all night laughing and whispering
now your texts are almost -nonexistent-
where did the conversation go?
About none in particular. just an idea i had in my mind.