Why we don’t talk

You’ve been silent. I’ve been silent because you’ve been silent. You understand the complications of your world and mine. You know we are not meant to be..You desire rich social engagements, you want variety, you want numerous spices in your life.  But I, I only want you.  But you, you want something that I cannot strive for, both physically and mentally. 

My dear lovely yellow sofa, why are you not satisfied with only me?  Then so, I let you go. But forgive me, I never forget you, you are now with someone else, and so am I. My new lovely orange sectional sofa, who I have shared most of my moments with since you, is now loving me as much as you did when we first met at Modern Art Gallery Furniture.