Did I speak a dead language when I told you how I feel?

Did the words not come out right the first time?

I thought time would heal my wounds

but they only grow deeper,

they only become more agonizing

Because nothing has changed between us,

I wait and I wait

I give up, I get angry

You do something, I get hopeful

and then I wait some more

But there are times,

I feel like I'm in a losing battle

Fighting my feelings versus fighting for them

I had hoped that in time,

maybe you'd own up to how you feel,

maybe you'd actually let me know

But all you ever do is push, push, push me further away

I can't stand this back and forth,

these cat-and-mouse games

I just get tired

Do you even care what you're doing to me?