I sit here and wait for you to talk, to bring news and the Voice of him. The quiet is loud, I could go crazy. you sit there silent and stubborn, with no feeling and no remorse. your tiny voice is encased in plastic. and you can bring the voice of many But you just sit there quiet waiting for me to crack. you scheme with him don't you? Laughing to yourselves as I sit here getting hurt and angry. Is there something I've done to you? Why would you mistreat me? Or are you trying to Protect me from a wandering Lover who's seeing someone else. do you think it's better Not to hear and Let this continue? Or is he hurt and Unable to let you know. Maybe he's with friends and hasn't had the opportunity to let you know. I won't know though will I? Because you won't talk you and I just sit here encased in gooey thick silence, Waiting......