Apart

Apart, feeling distant
From you now
Every day the same now:
Stress and chaos, too much work,
No time
Nothing to say in our shared moment;
Now you’re sick and I’m psyched about opportunity;
You work so much
You put everyone before you
Never take care of yourself,
And it makes me mad;
I would tell you this
Again
(But you wouldn’t listen)
Not because I don’t like you,
But because I miss
The girl with relaxed steps,
Considerate thoughts
Keen eyes.