Brick by brick i build that wall that would protect me from things to come.

For maybe the third or fourth time you have switched into one of those moods where you make me feel like you are pulling away. Without fail, you stop calling, stop texting, and I get that coldness from you that makes me want to go in the corner and cry. I ask you if everything is alright and you maintain that you are ok, “No baby, nothing is wrong, I’m ok.” I don’t believe you but I leave it alone.
You know why I do not believe you because the times before, you said the same thing and then you dropped a BOMB. Either you need time for yourself or just decide that the relationship has gotten monotonous. After the last time, we were ok, THEN we had the biggest argument we ever had and I just let you have it, everything I held in for so long, i screamed, I cussed but you finally knew how I felt and I thought we would’ve been ok but alas the “mood” has come back and this time I am prepared.
I have gotten my bricks, my cement, my barbed wire and my pitbulls ready. My wall is in construction because I can sense it, it’s coming that BOMB and when it does I’ll be ready. With the wall comes a level of detachment, I have to detach or else I will be a crying mess again, I’m tired of crying. I just hope when that BOMB drops and the dust settles, we’ll be standing there together, if not just know you would forever be the queen of my heart, I love you with all of my being and I wanted so much for us…. sigh I just love you