—Why Won't You Tell Me—

I just don't understand…

What did I do to deserve this?

You shut me out, seemingly without a care,

And ignore my attempts to converse.

It's stressful, you know!

The fact that I can't tell you about me,

Doesn't bother me as much as

The fact that you won't tell me about you.

Why?

Would you rather wait and talk in person?

Or do you just not know how to talk to me?

I have always found that the best place to start is with

How you feel.

How do you feel?

Do you feel powerful?

Do you enjoy knowing that I care so much and that this is

Killing me?

I don't think so.

I honestly don't think you could be that malicious and mean

I just wish you would tell me what's up.

Why won't you tell me?