THE WAITING GAME Here we are playing this game. I'm waiting on you to make your move. What can I do ? Nothing so it seems but, play the waiting game. Wait on you till you decide were through and you make your move. I'v tried to force your hand. I'v tried to breake the silence. But, it dose no good. Cause all you do in retaliation is keep playing the game. Though it's not a game to be taken lightly. Cause once the silence is breached and you make your move. It's only a matter of time before the stakes are relized. The stakes are high and our friendship hangs in the balance. So for now I'll keep playing this game. Keep waiting till you break the silence. Hopefuly no one will lose this game. Cause if so everyone loses. Like I said before I'll keep playing this waiting game. The game that you set with your unspoken rules. The game that you chose to hid behind will you heal your wounds. That I un-intionaly inflicted. The waiting game. It leaves me wondering if I'll ever speake to you again. For now I guess the answer is no. But, eventualy that might not be so. It leaves me wondering what you might say and how deep I hurt you. I knew for sure the words might be painfuly true. I'll take the best you got. Lay it on me. If that's what you want. I bet I won't flench. Cause if it's true which I'm sure it is. Then eney thing you can throw my way. Seems deserving.