Silences

Let me say this now,
for i might not say it then,
When you come to me,
asking for the time above

I had wait for you to say,
I had wait that you may,
what i fear is not you stopping
to love me but I stopping to love you

It seems heartless to imagine that
but what about the time I spent
wanting to be nothing but just around
its a dulling ache and a filling wound