StoryWeaverKirea

The air has long grown stagnant. When did you become a stranger? I lay awake and stare at nothing. Why can I no longer hear your voice? There is nothing between us now. What happened to our friendship? I find myself bitterly alone. Are you thinking of me right now too? The days we used to fill with laughter seem so far gone. Angry words we'd exchange in the heat of the moment I cannot remember. The feeling of your arms wrapped tight around me as I cry and seek solace. A pleasant smile I show you to greet you after a long day. A firm word to break the last shields keeping us apart. They all are lost to me, now fragments of a day