I'm calling out your name,
can you really hear me?
Do these words still feel the same?
The timbre of your voice
is losing its clarity,
is feigning transparency.

But I am struggling to keep
my heart from failing,
but every time I do I find my body caving in
and my mind just melts away.

I guess I shouldn't blame you
for being ambiguous.
I know that its innocent, but you 
are keeping me from building something intimate.
But I'll never give in if you want me to.