Let me carry my pain in silence
As I wish I was carrying yours.
As if you were deaf and I was eyeless
We keep locking closed doors.
\"Communication is key,\" you said,
But I guess the doors you need are unlocked.
Onto the one that\'s closed my fingers bled
As I knocked.
\"Will you let me in?\" I asked.
You said: \"Of course, my dear.\"
I ask how long it lasts.
Am I allowed to fear?