EASIER?  MAYBE

It's a little easier now.
I've learned it's alright
to be here without you.
You won't be asking me
if I've turned the lights out
or pulled the shades down.
You won't be wondering 
where your black sweater is -
(the one that's really navy blue).
You won't be asking me 
what's for dinner,
then telling me you're
not hungry -
you're going straight to bed.
The only thing is - 
now, I feel that
I can't say anything
because if I did
no one would hear me.