• . . .We're in this room alone. . .And it's so silent.
    I'm looking at the floor. . .And we can't say anything.
    . . .I say your shirt looks cute. . .And you say it's from a freind.
    I'm trying to think. . Of something to say. . .My stomach is still tingling.

    I remember when we first met. . .And could talk about nothing forever.
    But now it's all a wreck. . .Our eyes won't even meet. . .
    My heart is beating fast. . .And i try to say something clever. . .
    You do a forced laugh . . .i feel you move further away in your seat

    I don't know what to say. . . But i'm still happy that your still here.
    Why can't we just talk?. . I don't want us to end. . .That is what i fear. . .
    But what do i do?. . .I wish that we could talk. . . like we used to.. . .
    I miss those days where we would talk and laugh.


    The clock is ticking so slow. . .Will lthis silence ever end. . ?
    . . I want us to be more. . .More than just freinds.
    That is how this silence started. . .And i'm regretting saying it. .
    . . It feels like you keep moving further. . .As you sit.

    You take a deep breath, and my attention is focused on you. . .
    You take a glance at me . . .And then you turn your look away. . .
    I advert my eyes from you. . And look at the floor.
    You open up your mouth. . I wonder what you'll say. . .