Talking

Maybe we can talk
but what is the point?
A distant mumbling is all you hear
For you never did listen to me
Will a final good bye be my last words?
There is nothing more that can be said after that
Is that what you are waiting for me to say
before you realize i am there?
But then i wont be there anymore
I will be gone from you and this life
There is no way for me to return
Enough chances were given to you
What have you given to me?????

Talking by Melanie (June 16 2000)

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