seemingly suited for one another
when days where long
and nights warm.
but then the suns tarted to shine less
and it got colder.
we got colder
towards each other.
we were curt
and seemingly started to care less
about responding.
in the depth of winter,
we were silent,
like the sound of the absence of birds.
it's spring now
and i hear chirping daily
but still not from you
and i know you experience the same
and that's how it will stay.
we began last summer
and that's how far it went.
