What Words, Composed in late October
If I could say the right thing
would you come right back to me?
If I only knew what was wrong,
I could help to set you free.
But sitting with your silence
I am left to only guess,
Without the clues to help me find
the source of your duress.
So suddenly your silence split
our bond, thus it was rent.
in two. Leaving me wondering
what message you have sent.
Each burst of conversation
once more fills my heart with hope
but soon your shell regrows,
and I have not the heart to cope.
I think for hours wondering,
if I've done something wrong,
but 'till you say you want me to.
I cannot move along.
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