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?
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i believe we are coming to an end
i remember bursting into joy upon your arrival
now i’m wary or your moods
there is no telling which i do not like
your arrival
or your departure
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Are we happy?
is this love?
do we want this?
what are we together for?
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you said it yourself.
this relationship is stress and trouble
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i used to make you happy
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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.