so destoryed

I call
you sigh
it has been over five days past
I reach and you pull away
I know were all selfish, but I am not trying to hurt you
we all say love
but what does that matter

do you love?
can you tell me you love me with any emotion
lips are lies
they caress me
they push me aside
conversations spread over nothing more than a computer line
when communications are so indirect
life dies

please tell me you love me
tell me by pushing me aside
tell me by making up lies
tell me by failing to call
tell me by your complete absence
tell me something I don't know
or tell me your lies are just as shallow

talk is so fucking cheap
cheaper than the clothes I wear from time to time
actions define
words simply rhyme
they create meaning for seconds and then vanish
if your actions could talk
maybe love would walk
straight from you and right to me