By Farah
Submitted by twisted_lie
Date: 2010 Jan 03
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As he snored the night away, my eyes stayed awake,
A feeling that I have become so accustomed to, as inconvenient as it may be, it has become my life lived scenario.

The silence between us has become the new language we speak.
The stares we gave each other were evident of the pressure we were both going through.
And tears steamed down the marks of the first scratch in our hearts,we both know there was no return.

It doesn’t take a genius to figure out that we have both become as fragile as glass.