Sometimes when you can't convert what you want in your head/heart to words that you can speak or words that you can write or a form that someone else will understand it for you
It hurts inside more than ever when the person whom you want to understand you don't quite seem to understand you don't quite seem to be bothered about your needs.
or so i claim
because i can never really tell what you are thinking this instant. My phone ain't ringing The screen is showing the clock that's ticking with time waiting and waiting..
The things in my house are going to be covered with a layer of dust
The heart pines till it aches and you are still so far away