Not knowing or understanding what happened
Or if she did something wrong
If she had, why didn’t he say something
And why won’t he answered her
Feeling confused, hurt and angry
She walks outside and gets on her bike
Hoping that the wind in her hair
Will help her think clearly?
She thinks to herself
What if he won’t talk to her
That means she has no reason to stay
So, she might as well go pack her stuff and leave
If he doesn’t care
No one else will miss her
Thinking they had something special
But obviously, she was wrong
To her knowledge there wasn’t anything wrong
When they last spoke
Or maybe it was and she had just missed it
She just needs him to speak to her
He is my friend
A voice of reason
Someone who she relies on
And cares deeply for
Staring out into the distance
Wondering what will happen next
With all her heart she hopes
She will end up back in his arms
But still with no answers
She heads for home
Her only thought being
A simple hope,” Let him talk to me”