Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Speak

Maybe I should've never said anything. Hold it in, hold back. Like you always do to me. What should you get from me? Nothing. What do I get from you? Silence. A void, negative space. Leaving everything empty. A mystery I always tried to guess. You seemed interested yesterday, but today your distant like a star. Unreachable. Save the games for someone who wants to play. It will never be me. Lost of words you remain. Just speak.

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