Changed

We were close 
Don't remember when things changed.
When we become stranger with feelings so strange.
The touch of yours use to lit the room
Don't remember when things darken.
When we become strangers with little to brighten.
The laughter of yours use to give me bliss.
Don't remember when things turned sad.
When we became strangers with everything so bad.
The heart of yours used to beat for me
Don't remember when things didn't work
When we became strangers with nothing more than a shrug
The breath of yours use to tingle my neck
Don't remember when things stopped to matter,
When we became strangers while our hearts shattered.
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