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Sitting Stone
Some days when I reach out
you don't answer my call.
What felt warm and steady
becomes a brick wall.

At times when I look at you
and express how I feel.
You remain unmoved
like a bogged down wheel.

Last time when it happened
I started to cry.
You froze as you were
heart closed down, mouth dry.

And whenever it happens
I can't help but think,
that although I love you,
I don't know if I'm in.
© Elderbeary