Elucidating Questions

It could have been something beautiful something the world had never seen and I wanted it more than anything

If only it had worked.

And now the silence starts to whisper the truth of the silence.

It’s not your problem.

And you’d rather I died anyways.

No I understand. It’s not your problem and you wouldn’t be affected if I was gone.

It’s not your problem and I may as well let go if all I have to live for is a data file

A data file with words from some complete stranger who would never see me anyhow

Your silence has said it all.

It’s not your problem

And it never will be.

If I could find a way to do what you want,

If I could give you what you want without involving anyone else

I would.

I’m just waiting.

I’m sorry you have to put up with me until then.

I’m just waiting.