๐“ค๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ฃ๐“ธ

I used to get excited when I would see you.That has faded.I’m no longer Elated.This isn’t what I’m used to. I used to get butterflies.I can’t tell the last time I felt them.I’m still golden.Even when you don’t hear my cries. Your eyes no longer show me fireworks.You’re so distant lately.The connections vary.I no longer…