• Please, stay.
    Have you noticed,
    that you’re going astray?
    There’s a barrier
    forming between us
    It’s growing bigger
    Day by day


    Perhaps you think
    it’s okay,
    Perhaps you think
    it’s fine.
    Perhaps you think
    it’s nothing,
    You’ll make it up in
    time.


    But your heart is
    still aching
    Soon, it will be
    breaking
    You push those
    thoughts away,
    You procrastinate and
    delay,
    You keep the pain at
    bay,
    With things that are
    distracting.
    You’re hoping that
    someday,
    These problems will
    decay.


    ‘At least we’re still
    talking’,
    You say,
    But did you ever stop
    to think,
    If those words meant
    anything?
    Will we ever convey,
    These feelings we’re
    concealing?


    I ask if you can hang
    out,
    But you always
    decline
    It certainly makes me
    wonder,
    Perhaps, in your
    life,
    I am last in line?


    When did we stop
    comforting
    When one of us is
    hurting?
    When did we start
    acting
    As if nothing is
    happening?
    When did we start
    faking
    The laugher and the
    smiles
    How did we transform
    to become this
    hostile?