THOUGHTS......

After all the
Late evening walks,
The morning coffee thoughts,
The midnight winter hot chocolate,
Waking up in a cuddle,
The breakfast-making hustle,
They sing songs together,
The promises for forever.
After all the red wines spilled
On careless carpets.
The color of which,
Chosen stained still.

After all the
Dishwashing
And
Weekend laundry sloshing.
After all the
Midnight movies
And late brunch foodies.
After all
The fireplace poetry,
Painting the house fiery.
After all the  
Door slamming
And months of silence combating
After all the chasing
And catching flights
To resolve fights.
After moving cities
And losing home.
After all the cold wars
And bloodshot arguments roar.
After we became
Synonyms for each other.
After all the packing and leaving.
After all the heaven and the hell
After the fairytale dies
The death of a nightmare.
When there’s nothing more to
Be said,
What remains our lowest
Are our attempts to
Small talks.