#November Notes, Day 10, Song: Air by Rayvon Owen
You an’ Me
It’s a queen-sized bed
but the space between us
stretches a mile.
Once we finished sentences,
sought each other’s gazes,
now you never smile.
The air between us isn’t
laced with animosity
just not our style.
Each day we work long hours
find excuses to stay away
being together, denial.
There are days I miss us,
nostalgia, memories, time’s erased
the chance to reconcile.
Maybe it’s up to me
to walk away, maybe
just for a while.
end 11/10/2016
S. Darlington
“but the space between us
stretches a mile”
BAM.