the door

"i left her door and thought as though

she would call me back, not let me go;

my heavy steps so paced as though

she would call me back not let me go;

the wind so billowed through as though

she would hold my garb, not let me go;

She neither stopped, nor wished i stay;

nor gave a call, nor held my way;

nor clenched my garb, nor had any say;

i kept on faring slowly forward

till i separated from her...."

yeah thats how i felt when he wouldn't give me a reasonable answer!