We Don’t Talk More Anymore
Huge, round & bright. Beautiful moon, month before this. Spent few minutes admiring the it. Wonderful night, good day to communicate according to the astrological. Truth is, it wasn’t. Less talking, instead. Cold outside, cold within.
When friends fall in love, it means they are meant for each other. But when friends fall out of love, it means they want to keep each other forever…
I wish we’d have talk earlier. And I hope we can still talk around. More.
