What's the use of sending e-mails
when there's no hope of reply,
of getting no acknowledgement
and never knowing why,
unable to unlock your silence
any way I try.

I thought our personalities chimed
although the different ways we fly
might just reflect our differing incomes.
What does that imply?
Perhaps you're richer than I thought
but I don't want to pry.

I still don't know why you are single;
you could have your choice of guy.
You obviously don't fancy me -
too old of course. Or did you lie
re-lesbianism? I don't mind.
Perhaps you were too shy.

I wanted to continue contact,
know you better by and by.
I bitterly regret your loss
but I won't die or even cry
though if you never change your mind,
I guess this is goodbye.