I dont know what to say.
God i know you would do the talking. But i am not listening.

I guess thats what always happens.
Left clueless...

God am i that horrible? I am smiling at the thought of it.
Like really tell me about it...
No...get me to listen...



Sometimes you keep thinking what happened? Whose fault was it? How do you rectify it? How do you prevent it? All analytical skills performed and in operation. Yet, where are the feelings?

Left with more questions. God you're right, both in saying not to ask, and its okay you ask talk. God tell me. God make me listen!