You call,
Without intention,
For connection.
I answer and enquire.
I hear the pain in your voice,
But you don’t reveal anything.
Your words are neutral
Only understood as hurt,
if you’re looking,
I am looking,
I have always looked for you.
You taught me to,
To guess the meaning in between the words you say,
And don’t say.
I hear the pain in your voice,
But I can’t save you.
You don’t want to be saved,
You don’t know how to saved,
But I wish I could save you.
I would try,
If that means anything.