Poetry: Finis
Complacency in relationships.
How does love turn to hate How does curiosity turn into a debate How does always being there for me turn to always late How does endless fun turn to taciturn dates How does fine china turn into paper plates How do beautiful kisses turn into physical gates
How does going out of your way turn into complacency How does being together turn to being without me How does love turn into nonexistent empathy How does love with maturity turn into love rudimentary
Sophistication gone Manners disowned The mask never on To never arrive here is foreign