Losing the Luster of Life

Then and Now

My heat aches now,

My heart breaks now,

My eyes cry now,

Your hands fly now,

We used to be happy.

My voice is hoarse now,

My wounds are coarse now,

The tears have dried now,

Your shouts have died now,

Now we aren't.

You were always glad then,

You never got mad then,

You decide you like to inflict pain now,

I have nothing to gain now.