Talk To Me!

I wish I knew what was bothering you,
You will not talk to me, I can not get through.
I thought we could talk about anything,
but your shutting me out, and it is killing me.

Every day that goes by is worse than before,
While you are at work, I walk the floor.
Wondering,"Why will you not talk to me?"
This is not the way love should be.

It is eating me up inside, I feel your thoughts,
"Talk to me dammit, before all is lost!"
They say communication is the best foundation.
So what will become of our situation?

I can not go on like this, not knowing
If your love is dying, or if it is growing.
Please give me a sign, something to hang on to,
So I know we will work this out, we will get through.