The End of Us…


You stopped kissing me goodnight,

I didn’t see your unhappiness grow.


We let us drift to another place,

our silence setting the seal on our fate.


Cracks accelerating their growth,

without intimacy to heal the wounds.


Love slipping slowly but surely away,

our story reaching its heartbreaking end.



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