The end of friendship

We've talked to much
That now we have to sit in silence.
But I don't want to leave you.
I haven't said what I mean yet
What should be said, what I need.
You don't understand what I leave unspoken.
We are strangers in this silence.
But still I don't want to leave you.
We were counterparts. Part and counterpart.
Now part is different
If I sit quietly near you for long enough
Maybe you will explain this coldness to my satisfaction
Or end your bluff, smile at me
and we will be friends again.
Not today though