Getting quiet

I step into a new day but I stick to my old habits.

At the mention of your name my heart skips a beat.

And I know that a new day can’t wash away old mistakes.

And I feel our love getting more and more quiet.

I step into loneliness running away from old shadows.

Easy steps become more heavy.

And I know that silence is filled with hushed screams.

And I know there’s no more place to fulfil our dreams.

By Sonja Josipovic

2 Comments

  1. Good article. I will be facing many of these issues as well..

  2. This is a beautiful poem. Relationships are so complicated.

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