Expectations and realities

I pray for a day when your smile will be lengthy enough to fill the gap between our expectations and reality

Hearts will shrink

There comes a day when reality will spill on the pages of our lives, when your heart will shrink to encapsulate the little I offered. And we’ll weep why love always is an improper fraction, weighty expectations on malnourished shoulders

Hollowness

There comes a day when we’ll sculpt the hollowness of ‘I love you’ and give more meaning to love than wet pants and muffled moans

Silence

It was silence that outgrew the cracks in our relationship, eventually we rented an apartment for it. I still pay the rent.