Today

I don't remember when you turned into this stranger that stands before me, for it was a gradual process. 

The exact date I lost my faith eludes me like the transition between winter and spring... 

The day I realized that love was fleeting was a vague number of years ago...

When we woke up to a different world it was not a total shock because we were groomed slowly for the change...

All I know is today my cynicism changed to complacency and all my fears once again appear as real...