WE DON'T TALK ANYMORE

How much more can I take of a love on a two way street, with no commitment and no honesty and truth and trust. For here we are years later as we sometimes ask OURSELVE, for so long why do we have to go through the process of hurting each other. Even though we fuss and fight over things that we know would rip us apart as one. For example even now we don't talk about anything like we use to do, but yet you prefer to have conversations over the phone. Yet never taking it seriously because of the matter of the heart, that pours out from the tears that stains the texture of my face. The same tears that hides many lonely days and nights I've cried over you, hoping that you would come to your senses, and just come back home to the woman who truly love you. But yet here we are both in pain trying to make something happen, that we know that nothing is going to happen nor change how much, we truly want to be together but yet emotionally and physically and spiritually. We have created a SEPARATION, between the two of us that will never mend our broken hearts back to where we use to be as one.