Salt and Pepper

I want things to be better between us.

It feels like an icy storm over our relationship

and I am not dressed for negative degree weather.

It use to be easy talking to you

simple

I was the salt and you were the pepper.

But then we grew into ourselves,

wanting more from one another

becoming more complex

and I don’t know if I like pepper anymore.

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