There’s no silence to be had
Between us, or so my instincts claim.
You rarely let me in even so,
Should I then try again?
Your glass is full of stories
Of your friends and your fame.
I’ve tried to wade in twice or more,
Gone against the grain.
Standoffish are you, or merely quiet?
Indifference, or am I a reminder of an old pain?
A puzzle, a mystery, so enticing.
So tell me, do I dare try again?
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