I tried to speak, to make you see, The breaking parts inside of me. But every word just hits the air, And died in silence hanging there. You never heard the pain I showed, Your calm was colder than the snow. So I withdrew, a fading sound, Too tired to fight, too lost to be found. Now distance grows where warmth had been, And all that’s left are might-have-beens. We never spoke, not once again— Just silence where love used to reign.