If you would talk to me I would know why I was in such deep pain We could avoid the gaping chasm That holds us in its grip I could be happy One of us could be But your silence In its loudness Takes both of us as prisoners Melanie Duncan © Status message Want to use this content. Get in touch with us to get consent Comments You must have JavaScript enabled to use this form. Your name Email The content of this field is kept private and will not be shown publicly. Homepage Subject Comment About text formats CAPTCHA This question is for testing whether or not you are a human visitor and to prevent automated spam submissions.
