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Silences And Stares
He stares at me from the window,
His silhouette against the bright light room,
He stares at me as I stare at him,
Standing under the waning moon.
I know he's there,
He knows I'm here, too,
Yet there's just silence,
Between us two.
I want to say,
A lot more than I want,
I hope he doesn't stay quiet,
Then let the words haunt.
But, we keep staring,
And no one makes a move,
It's getting late now,
We've a lot to prove.
