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When things aren't what they seem... |
| 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. |