Dead, like the leaves of autumn.
You probably don't even bother.
Anyways, how have you been?
Happy, maybe?

Angry is an understatement. Thought
You should know that.
Understand, dear?

Last time, I waited. For
An answer. A full
Reply.
Anything better, than that one deadly
Sentence.
And sometimes, I wonder. Is
That it?
Is that all you have to say for yourself?