Why won't you talk to me? You've been pretty distant My days are being wasted Every minute I've sent paragraphs But you've been leaving me on read Or sending a dry text How are you feeling? Do you still love me? Why am I asking these questions? I should know the answer Hours, I wait for hours Only for you to tell me you were in the shower We haven't talked in a couple of days And our spark is starting to fade away But I have hope that we can fix this, I believe it I love you and you love me or at least that's how it's supposed to be I dread the day you say "We can't be together" I really thought that we were birds of a feather We'd call every day, things were never weird or tense None of this makes sense Have you been honest? Or are you lying? We both know it's a lose lose And I'll end up crying Hours, I wait for hours Only for you to tell me you were in the shower We haven't talked in a couple of weeks Your reply game is getting super weak But I have hope that we can fix this, I believe it I love you and you love me or at least that's how it's supposed to be