Reach Out

Silence has never been louder.
Forgotten promises and plans.
Ignored messages and late replies.

It’s petty, I know,
To wait for you to touch,
To reach out,
To see me.

I’m tired of being first in our seven month communicative race.

Maybe this is how it is supposed to be.
Energy cannot be created,
I think I’ve used up all of mine.
Maybe you have some spare?

If you do,
Please use it for us.
Please save us.

Just reach out and touch.

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