Slowly Slipping Away

Deep thoughts that drive relationships

It was rosy
Then we both became nosy

My business
Became your unwilingness

From being spontaneous
To always being nervous

We had each other loved
And into our isolated thoughts delved

Sad faces in the night
Slowly squirming at the light

Save me!

Author's Note

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