Separation of Silence

With every unsaid word
between us,
a new brick is added
to our wall of silence.

This silence began
naturally as we
grew
both up and apart.

With every unspoken
word,
sentence,
conversation,
this wall steadily grew.

Because of its slow
growth,
I barely noticed until
there was no more view
to You.

This poem is about: 
Me

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