We use to hug and kiss all night.
We use to talk n laught
We were inseparable
We loved one another
But the his true colours showed.
The love grew cold and he became distant
Rather play games n didnt know I existed.
The lazyness grew and I became livid.
I became a cleaner, his mother and doing this dishes.
I felt alone , so cold n distant.
The ache in my chest seeing couples in love.
Where he rather sit on his phone.
We go out to eat, I put down my phone.
Hoping to talk n not feel alone.
He didnt put down his phone or see the sadness in my eyes.
Staring at my food. . Trying not to cry.
This is what I choose a sad reality.
Feeling left out in the cold.
Curling up in a separate bed.
Trying to escape reality.
