i'm waiting for a reply.
i'm waiting for an answer.
i'm waiting for the stars to align,
and for you to type those three little words--
but no.
every email is inscrutable.
every text is only business.
and every daydream is only that--
a daydream.
i'll never hear those words come out of your mouth,
and i'll never find my way out
of that dark, desolate alley called the "friend zone".
i guess for now,
no answer is the answer,
and silence is my enemy.
*sigh*
