Strangers

My heart and my mind,

Don't recognise each other anymore,

They are strangers,

Who once knew everything,

About each other,

Just like us.

So, it's a war field now,

Rather than introductions,

There are questions,

And justifications of actions,

By both of them,

And I'm here,

Stuck, in between them,

Wanting everything to get better,

Than it was.

Unlike us.

We're a lost cause.