I started a message today

but there’s nothing left to say

Is there?

No, not anymore

Or you would send one to me.

I don’t feel the same

When I read your name.

And those words

that once set my pulse on edge

But then, they are not meant for me

Not anymore.

Now that we’re friends

Is there anything left to feel

Now the passion is gone?

No, not anymore

Not even the anger

I once held so dear.

And that’s the saddest part.