My poems

We Don't Speak

You don't hold my hand in your sleep anymore.
I shed secret tears behind a bathroom door.
You no longer smile with your eye's.
We don't speak even to tell each other lies.
You don't know who to blame for this.
I can't think of what broke our bliss.
You hope there is a way to get us back.
I hope we didn't stray too far off track.