I have grown tired of unexpected calls
and the lack of commitment to your words;
of superfluous monologues
that kept me lying on the cold floor
as i wondered whether your words were fake or not.

I've grown tired of the words you chose not to speak
but came out anyway in the middle of your speech;
of how you think i was caught up in the past,
while you failed to notice I resented your present behavior.

I have grown tired of pointing fingers,
of listening to your excuses
and coming up with never accomplished compromises.
I have had grown tired of him yet I grew tired again.

Im growing tired of memories of a good old dusty past,
and regretting the present.
I've grown cynical, misanthropic & bitter.
But most of all, i've grown tired of growing apart from you.