when you became a problem

Now you're just another one of my problems. Life has a funny way of twisting and turning, leading us down unexpected paths. Once upon a time, you were everything to me, a beacon of light in my world. But now, you've become another weight on my shoulders.

I can still recall the days when our laughter filled the air, when we believed we could conquer anything together. Our love was once a tapestry of dreams, woven with hope and passion. But slowly, like the erosion of a mountain, our foundation began to crumble.

The fractures in our relationship were subtle at first, unspoken words and unfulfilled promises. We drifted apart, like two ships sailing in opposite directions, clinging only to fading memories. The love that held us together slipped through our grasp, leaving behind only regrets.

Every conversation became a struggle, filled with misunderstandings and frustration. We sought solace in each other's arms, but our touch felt hollow, devoid of the warmth that once ignited our souls. The flame that burned so brightly had extinguished, leaving behind only ashes.

And now, here we stand, facing the reality of what we've become. Laughter no longer echoes through the halls; instead, tears and arguments fill the silence. You were once the solution to my problems, but now, you've become one of them.

Yet, amidst the chaos, a part of me clings to the memories of our past. I remember your laughter, your smile that could light up the darkest room. It's hard to let go of something that was once beautiful, even when it's broken.