when I was a kid, I used to play the quiet game
whether it was on long road trips or during a fire drill
it was a game
if you talked, you lost
as I got older, graduated high school and went off to college, the game still continued
and it sounded something like this
although, silence doesn’t usually make a sound
“Good morning.”
a greeting, often exchanged in the morning hours between friends, family, or lovers
but it’s something we never said
because unlike the sun that rises after dawn
you’re always hidden
like a new moon
“Have a great day!”
a wish, a hope that one gives to another
each day is a new opportunity to go out in the world
and make it better than it was the day before
each day is a new day
and I hope yours is great
“How was class?”
a question, that I would ask if I didn’t already know the answer to
because maybe you slept in, forgot to set your alarm, or just didn’t feel like it
I try to find the courage to ask
but we both know the answer
and we’ll both never know how class went
“Why are you ignoring me?”
a genuine concern, because I can’t stop thinking
I need to find peace of mind because my heart is in pieces
my hearts racing
it seems like all you want to do is replace me
and I wish I could forward my thoughts just as easily as you forward me to voicemail
“I miss you.”
a statement
you’ve always been my person and it’s just now hitting me
I have no idea how to live without you
so tell me, what am I supposed to do
the spot where you used to park your car now vacant
“Goodbye.”
a dead end
words that we never said
at least now you had the truth
but we both knew
things were over between me and you
the hardest thing about our quiet game
is that nobody really won