Its not that you are not giving enough,
Its not that I do not notice your small acts of love,
and its not that you did not play your part,
But its just because i'm tired.
We see each other everyother day, but are we really together?
Your mind seem miles away, and your eyes just tell a different story.
And me?
I'm just tired.
Tired of asking whats on your mind.
Tired of asking you about your work.
Tired of finding out about your latest contract.
Tired of being dismissed as irrational.
So I just give up and follow the motion.
Now I'm exposed.
I can no longer hide behind that curtain of pretense.
You ask me wats wrong.
But i just can't bear to say it to your face.
Perhaps we both need a break.