The first months of a relationship are the best.

The excitement of new love.

The late night phonecalls that last until 3 in the morning.

The thrill of waking up and knowing that someone wants to see you every day.

The cute 'good morning' texts.

It's all so beautiful.

But what happens when the spark is gone?

What happens when the late night phonecalls end at 9:30?

What happens when they sometimes don't talk at all?

They get so used to each other,

that they don't see what they actually have.

They're so blind to what has happened,

they wait until it's too late.

Too late to save what they used to have.

Thus, ending what could have been.