Everything We Had

"We'll meet again sometime..."
There was an etch of sadness in the voice
That, I can see
I was not blind,
To see the pain given from me

Shut,
And no longer in touch,
Cause my inner burdens,
Were all my own,
And way too much

Time,
Annoyed by time
It goes so fast,
When it is meant,
To go slow
Good times dissolve and aren't meant to last

Drift,
And break apart,
New worries spread,
About detours up ahead
Empty texts,
Missed calls,
Unspoken words,
Lead up to the unraveling of hearts

Lost,
Ever so suddenly,
Everything we had