4. Loss
There're some things that never change
Some things that do
Some things that stay the same
Between me and you
Like how your hair parts towards the left
While our grins grows wide
Eyes alighting in the dark
When we're side-by-side
Light banter over candle flames
Evenings of joyful smiles
How your hands feel rough on mine
When I say, "Stay a while"
But time flies and seasons change
We snatch at fleeting moments
Our conversations grow short and curt
The cold sheets an ill omen
And suddenly I find myself
Alone in the space we shared
Asking myself what went so wrong
When both of us still cared
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