Silence Or Speak

A part of his heart I can't describe, Love disguised, connected to his eyes, Words that reach into the deepness of the soul, One minute he's hot, than the next he's cold, Pushing away at times for it's too much to bear, For I can still see him standing there, Waiting upon my words to see, If you love me, why are you always targeting me, Do I know too much? Am I a threat? Would you like me to remain quiet instead, Because the minute I do, you probe me for more, Make up your mind, you want less or you want more, If I stay silent you get mad, Because you still want to hear what goes on in my head, Than when I speak your irritated with the truth, Please tell me what you want me to do!