Why won't you talk to me?
You've been pretty distant
My days are being wasted
Every minute
I've sent paragraphs
But you've been leaving me on read
Or sending a dry text
How are you feeling?
Do you still love me?
Why am I asking these questions?
I should know the answer
Hours, I wait for hours
Only for you to tell me you were in the shower
We haven't talked in a couple of days
And our spark is starting to fade away
But I have hope that we can fix this, I believe it
I love you and you love me or at least that's how it's supposed to be
I dread the day you say "We can't be together"
I really thought that we were birds of a feather
We'd call every day, things were never weird or tense
None of this makes sense
Have you been honest?
Or are you lying?
We both know it's a lose lose
And I'll end up crying
Hours, I wait for hours
Only for you to tell me you were in the shower
We haven't talked in a couple of weeks
Your reply game is getting super weak
But I have hope that we can fix this, I believe it
I love you and you love me or at least that's how it's supposed to be