What else is there to say
When you've been together for eternity and days never turn into nights.
When all secrets have been dissected and derived of all truth. What else is there to say.
But the sun has finally died, and the moon is shinning fiercely. The secrets taunt me, laughing and multiplying by the hordes. Tell me.
What are you hiding
Wait a moment. Don't tell me.
You've become a post that signals a detour, advising me to turn away and forget easily.
I'll follow, it has become a bother to text back or even look at your face. Disregard me, forget about me, whenever I also become a post for detour, turn away.
Best to avoid.
But you've become a boomerang, coming back in random spurts, never full circle.
And that is what's most irritating.
Learn to give and take, in this relationship all deals have been canceled. Please do not try to negotiate with me.
