silenced by time

You sit there, and I can't get enough of you. We speak for hours covering any topic no matter how trivial or seriously important. There is so much to say, and so little time to say it. Each conversation spills into the day after, and the day after that.

And yet, there sits another. One once close, who now, without effort or malice, words have simply run out. Nothing is said, because there is nothing to say.