The awkward silence that follows
My sincere I love you…
The awkward silence eats me alive
Did I do something wrong…
The awkward silence slowly chokes me
Should I have never said a word…
The awkward silence fills me with anxiety
It has to be my fault…
The awkward silence forces me to think
You never loved me to begin with….
I hate those silences. Sometimes I feel there are too many and we are always guessing what it means.
It is that guessing that gets me in trouble.
That silence can be devastating. Funny how silence can say so much
It does speak volumes at times.