I Miss The Old Us

I miss the old us. Where we would have a silly conversations.
I miss the old us. We used to talk everyday and the conversations just flowed.
I miss the old us. Stay up late on the phone.
I miss the old us. When the word came out naturally in our conversations.

I miss us.

I miss the sparks, the sincerity, the long and deep conversations.

Now, our conversations keep getting shorter and shorter.
We don't text that much anymore.
If you say, I miss you, I just reply I miss you, too. That's it, end of conversation.
We barely even say good night and good morning.
It's a dull.

What I really scared is that we ran out of topic, a things to talk about.
And I rarely talk to you lately and when I do... I chose my words wisely and carefully because...
I don't want you to become bored of me.

What I really want right now is ... the excitement that we felt before.