Hi, how are you? How long has it been? Two, three weeks? You’ve been very silent, I’m afraid.
Your silence makes me wonder but mostly analytical.
I wonder if you’ve thought about writing me a letter but was scared to send them.
I wonder if you’ve tried talking to me when our feet crossed.
I wonder if such silence means something.
If you don’t mind leaving a word on my doorstep..
so this hand of mine won’t lose its grip on that doorknob.
Before I take your silence as goodbye,
Dearest, come quickly.