I won't say anything
I won't make a peep
My lips are sealed
And I won't make a sound
I won't hurt your feelings
You won't hear my no
You won't feel the door hit you on your way out
Because I won't let you in
Silence is my choice
To give you my response
Of no motion
Not even a wave to say perhaps, maybe later
Not a nod or a patronizing smile
I won't look your direction
Or send you a wink
Or offer you a nudge
Or offer you a nudge
I leave you alone
To figure it out
On your own
Without my help
You don't need to pay attention
There is nothing to see
Nothing to witness at all
Just nothing
I won't feel bad for leaving you out
You won't feel bad for getting the negative
You are hoping will be
You are hoping will be
The exception, not the rule
So, anyway, as I was saying earlier...
A.C.
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