He no longer looks
at me with passion.
He has not touched
me with dedication
in months. I’m waiting
for the day that
he confesses to me
that the feelings he
once had for me
died with the inspiration
that used to keep
me awake. I am
hardly the woman
that he fell in love
with in the first place.
I cannot blame him
for not wanting this
anymore. Because I
no longer have
the energy to keep
this alive.
Published on March 18, 2014 10:38