I like things in black and white
Spelled out to me what you write

I like things hidden in mystery
Don't tell me their history

Give it to me straight
Is it time for a break?

I don't want to know what your trying to say
Coming right out and letting you know is not my way

I'm scared, you're not talking
Why don't you keep walking?

I'm not understanding, how can it be over just like that?
A few words from you and I am left aghast

I understand, it's just time
But it hurts and apathy is not something I can pantomime

Ten words and it's over
Words without feeling, but mine I can't smother

Ten words, not unexpected
In them is our love reflected?

*We need to talk. It's over. It's me not you.