I missed him, even when we sat side by side
Not once did he notice nor care about the divide
That seemed to be getting stronger as time swiftly went by.
The love we shared now dwindling down
To what has now become us, neither knowing if lost or found.
At a crossroads we stand not sure which way to go
Either together or apart, uncertain which is the better road.
The difficulty of our circumstance is something we can no longer hide
Both of us questioning if its any longer worth the ride.
Christina Nichole Burrell