We Don't Talk

We don’t seem to talk
Out of this artificial place of work
Inside its all crocodile smiles and throw away jokes
And yet with all that has passed,
I would drop anything to help or run to your aid
Not ask why or how this has played.
I’m sad you don’t want to talk or go for a walk?
I sought of understand though feel the hurt.
Not as before as I can concentrate on work,
Take you out the picture and be bothered not.
Please believe me I don’t want it this way
Have tried to repair what I have made,
Have been sorry and cried many a day.
Tried to be your friend and happy anyway,
And though you seem to have moved on,
Our chosen memories may be different,
Our time lost and gone,
I’m at a loss to know what else can be done.
Except to continue to smile and be amiable,
Try to regain a friendship or perhaps there is none?
Only you can answer…..