It's funny to think
how we've come so grown apart.
That all those endless talks,
became nothing
and were turned into formal ones;
the ones which would end with a simple fake laugh.
That we don't anymore tell each other
about the things we enjoyed talking about.
All those nights we wished
would never end,
became nights where
no one says "good night"
before going to sleep.
Your curiosity that comes out
everytime I say something
without explaining it,
Turned into carelessness about any thought that ran through my mind.
Who would have known that
everything could change
after just one cold night?
