Are we on different pages?
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Are we on different pages? It’s a question that haunts me, lingering in the back of my mind every time I look at you now. There was a time when we were so in sync, as if we were writing the same story, where every chapter flowed effortlessly into the next. But now, it feels like we’re no longer part of the same narrative.
I find myself wondering if we’ve somehow drifted into separate stories, where my words no longer reach you, and yours feel foreign to me. It’s like the script has been rewritten, and I’m struggling to find my place in it.
How did we go from understanding each other so completely to this—this awkwardness, this distance that I can’t seem to bridge?
I used to understand you without needing words. The way you moved, the way you looked at me was enough. It felt like we had our own language, one only we could speak. But now, everything seems to have changed overnight. I look at you, searching for meaning in your eyes, but all I find is distance.
It’s like there’s a wall between us now, something I can’t see through. I try to reach out, to bridge the gap, but nothing seems to work. I can’t read you anymore, and it hurts. I keep asking myself what went wrong, why I suddenly feel so lost when I’m with you. But there’s no clear reason, no obvious moment when things shifted. All I know is that something is different, and I can’t figure out why.
How can something so familiar change so quickly? How could I so easily read you like a book before, but now, I can’t even grasp a single word? Are we on different pages, or worse—have we reached the end of our story together?
This thought terrifies me, the idea that our connection, once so strong, could be fading, lost somewhere between the lines. I wish I could turn back the pages to a time when we were on the same path, reading from the same book. I want to find the words to bring us back, to write a new chapter where we understand each other again. But I’m left questioning if we’ll ever find our way back to the same page. I miss the way we used to be, and I don’t know how to fix this.
Are we on different pages? I hope we’re not. I hope that somewhere between the lines, there’s still a way to reconnect, to turn the page and rediscover the bond we once shared.
