Waiting in Words

What were you thinking?
When I walked out of that room?
When I looked around.
When I didn't happen to say goodbye to you.

Because what I was thinking
Was why you weren't there.
I truly wanted to say bye.
Before I left elswhere.

Anyways, it's nice to let you know I care.
It's nice to say 'hellew!'
But how would I know if you changed or not?
Or you know I've changed too?

Words, words, words,
I need more action.
This poem represents how I feel.
And what I think by only a fraction.