Rejected

We pass each other almost every day, it's not in a hallway, a room or at home. On our way to work, on different sides of the road we are, I'm going south, you're going north and vice versa. Yet we cannot utter a single word or care to acknlowlege each other, Ignoring our hearts hunger for true love and understanding. There are so many things I wish to tell you because I love you, and I wish that you would understand. Consumed in our own misery and remain incoherent to empathy, I guess we will remain empty. Filled with self created drama, express only rejection, towards those who love us the most. Is there any resolve?