Talk To Me

I talk to you. You ignore me. How long will this go on? I just want to talk. Talk to you. But no, you ignore me. As friends, I want to talk. Not as a crush, not as anything, but friends. I talk to you. You ignore me. How long will this go on? I'll see you later. In December. Will you be embarrassed then? And wish you responded? Or will you not care? Because you are blocking me out. And boxing yourself in. And ignoring me. I talk to you. You ignore me. How long will this go on? I'm sorry I'm not where you are. I'm sorry you want me there, and that I went too far. Because right now while writing I'm wishing I were there too. Not for you, or anybody, but mainly just for me. Because its closer to home. But you are mad and sit in silence ignoring me. And we are back to where we started in the beginning of the summer. Nowhere. I talk to you. You ignore me. How long will this go on?