I wish I could listen to your heart
and hear what you are feeling,
because every time I seem to get through,
you then refuse to let me in.
Have you lost your way
inside this silence?
Because what I hear implies
that you want to forget about us,
and paint over it with a brand new story.
And more often than not,
I find myself trying to understand
what it is you need from me,
and if I don't have anything,
will you ever call me again,
even just to end this deafening silence?
