>he finds her disgusting. >he sleeps on the couch. >he does not bathe with her anymore. > >she fights with cooking. >she stays out late & lies to avoid arguments. >she smooths his side of the bed knowing he won't join her. >
>he remembers them smiling, unashamed.
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> >he could never stray. >he builds a home for them without her. >he prays for the familiar to return. > >she hardly kisses him. >she hates to hear him breathe.
>he fights the urge to say, "i love you." >she fights the urge to say, "i hate you." >they watch each other fade, revealing nothing. >they knew it would one day end, just not today. >
The parts really hit home. My situation is EXACTLY like this. Scary, how you put it down into words to express some deep emotions deep inside me. Almost made ya boy get "something" in his eye.