It’s cruel when pity or hate,
Taints the love we bear for loved ones.
Is our love the cliched rose?

Which vine of the intertwined;
-love-hate-pity
Will grow stronger with time?

I’m staring at you now and wonder………
“What are you thinking about?” You ask. Your voice shattering inner silence.

“Just how after being together for so long, we have grown …..”

And left the final word a blank.