The getaway began simply
He broke, she didn’t notice
He cried alone
She lived in joy of their simplicity
He stepped away and returned, but he was new
Her senses noticed
A taste once so sweet, now requires the consumption of bitterness for life
The smell of another home
Sounds once ignored became deafening
The electricity in his touch brought pain
She could now see the full picture
His joy lived beyond their doors
The doors she had now become trapped by
Only a door now between their unity