If you miss me, then just say so. How am I supposed to know? For years I've been living my life, away from you. Not one word have I heard from you. But when I see you, you seem completely indifferent. But your eyes speak words you'll never let me hear. There's something you need. Or maybe it's just something you want. Which is it? No one will ever know unless you speak up. You're letting your eyes do the talking. They never betray your real feelings. You'd say it's all okay, that there's nothing wrong. And then, in your eyes... it'd all be different. They've been very clouded lately. Speak up! I'm not coming back until you say something. I won't know anything unless you tell me. So... if you miss me, just say so. But I know you won't, because I've looked into your eyes.
