Breaking the silence to say absolutely nothing at all, then slip as quickly as he came back into the ether. Nothing gained, no less confusing. She’s really not interested in your games anymore, she’s not interested in decoding the method in your madness anymore. It’s hard to care when she knows what’s going to happen again, as its done over and over again. All these empty words, all these empty promises… It’d be so nice to believe you at all, but she can’t seem to find the energy right now. It’s empty. Nights spent hoping you were better than that. But it all seems to be be the same.