Why can’t I find the words to define,
How I feel at this moment in time.
What happened to you and me that weekend day,
Why won’t you say?
Let's go for a walk,
So you can open your heart and talk
How am I suppose to feel,
When you wont even comment on my last appeal.
You sought after me,
If only I could see where we would be.
No longer up against an oak tree,
Instead now left in silence single and free.
Without honesty good things go bad
Silence destroys leaving everyone sad
Communication is key,
Not an excuse to flee.
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