I feel like I'm talking
to myself
I can see that
you hear me
And you've told me
you care
But half the time
I send you a poem
or hold you close
all goes quiet
I am left alone
with my thoughts
with my fears
I hear no words
I feel no warmth
I am glad to know you
I'm honored to be chosen
to hear your deep thoughts
your sweet songs
And truly
you are worth it
the moments of doubt and fear
But when you remain silent
in the face of
my eternal babbling
I feel alone
Like I'm talking
to myself
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