Our Loves Aftermath

This was for the 'Confession' Competition

My love for you is disorientated,
That feeling of significance for us has subsided.
We both grieve unvoiced with boredom,
Leaving the resolution undecided.

I’m frustrated and you are angry,
And yet it is never communicated.
I never expected this so soon after its start,
You are unaware that our minds have separated.

Will we continue to live this way?
Can I really handle that?
Or if it finishes, will it be with friendship?
I lately dream only of the aftermath.