It’s so easy to not talk in bed.
It’s so easy to get up before you wake and leave the house while you’re in the shower.
It’s so easy to ignore your text messages and pretend that everything at work is important.
It’s so easy to drink whiskey at the bar.
It’s so easy to smoke, but through the grey coils from the cigarette, I see your eyes and
It’s so easy to hear your voice, as you tell me that you’re looking for a new flat, and
It’s so easy to wonder whether you ever really loved me, but I’ll never know because
It’s so easy to not talk in bed.
