Silent end

Sharing the bed but not the humor
Is it just a cold or a tumor
Make you come but not laugh
Being together and still just a half

Talking and have nothing to say
Constantly thinking yourself away
Forthing the day to come to end
Waiting for breaking but all u do you bend.

Same moon as it always has been
Same shoulders but u can't lean
As time goes but so does the hope
In creeping spiral good-bye-slope