When stress and lack of communication stike any relationship, including a marriage can become doubtful.
I close my eyes and think of the times I felt like I was special
But then creeps in the other night; triggered in my mind worries unnatural.
Trying to become one my lips sought yours but never once did they connect
This is when unnatural thoughts become a sea of doubtful mess.
When we were through I had my doubts of what we were to each other
I can’t help but feel I’m not the wife or even rank as a lover.
When I had an affair with a married man – back before you and I
I never felt I was just a lay – so why with my husband do I feel this way?
I know our marriage has never been perfect but there are certainly things I miss.
The tenderness, loving, and caring – all seem to be misplaced I guess.
Is this how our life is to be? I ask God time and time again.
He answers me with a kinder you;
I wish I knew what to think; I wish I could be completely sure.
I wonder if we are too far gone to continue being married?
I look at you and you don’t look happy and I don’t know what to do.
To keep the peace we bite our tongues and stay out of each others way.
Do we do this because we know it’s over or just because we don’t know what to say?
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