Story about Us...

The woman that comes home each night
so different from the one that leaves
A face and emotions reserved for others
but your dear ones are so deceived

Ti's a world that your ‘s alone
I've been forbidden to intrude
also a world that consumes you so
a fodder for so many feuds

So an impasse we now have reached
conversations that we never make
in silence we quietly fester
and review each other's mistakes

We lost sight of what made it us
Just you and I now become
further apart we've now have grown
to our choices we've now succumbed

The End

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