The photos still hang by the stairs
I pass them now, pretend not to care
We laughed in every single frame
So why did quiet
feel the same?
You made the bed, I brewed the tea
We did all
things that love should be
You held me close, you meant each word
But something deeper
went unheard
We were good,
just not enough
We didn't plan the plans We tried with hope,
we gave it weight
Still watched it crumble at the gate I still smile when people ask
I catch myself and blame myself No one was cruel,
no one betrayed
We just ran out of things to say You touched my sleeve,
but not my doubt
Somehow we loved each other out
We were good, just not enough
