Sometimes, love doesn't feel the same way it did last year!!
It says it still exists, but you can feel.it slowly slipping away from you.
Suddenly late night phone calls turn into five minutes of talking before its midnight. From welcoming the sunrise together after talking the whole night, it's you sleeping with your phone in your hand waiting for it to buzz.
Hand shakes the moment you meet turn into hand shakes you rarely receive. Love's hand doesn't creep into yours any longer, nor does it kiss your forehead or nose because "Its so cute that I can't ". I love you's come by once in a blue moon. You're so scared of saying it first because you're afraid it won't be said back.
Comfortable silences become awkward and love no longer asks how you are. It goes on and on about itself, and you're a mute spectator.
How do you find the courage to walk away from a love that made you feel invincible?
How do you find the courage to finally admit that love doesn't feel like it did last year?
It says it still exists, but you can feel.it slowly slipping away from you.
Suddenly late night phone calls turn into five minutes of talking before its midnight. From welcoming the sunrise together after talking the whole night, it's you sleeping with your phone in your hand waiting for it to buzz.
Hand shakes the moment you meet turn into hand shakes you rarely receive. Love's hand doesn't creep into yours any longer, nor does it kiss your forehead or nose because "Its so cute that I can't ". I love you's come by once in a blue moon. You're so scared of saying it first because you're afraid it won't be said back.
Comfortable silences become awkward and love no longer asks how you are. It goes on and on about itself, and you're a mute spectator.
How do you find the courage to walk away from a love that made you feel invincible?
How do you find the courage to finally admit that love doesn't feel like it did last year?
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