Through the Castle Walls

I am an open book, an easy read at that.  My feelings are as clear as the smile your faking.  Asking what's wrong is pointless, because your emotions are behind layers of concrete in a castle you've built far away from it all.  When I tried to talk about us, you hid, avoided, denied, and reinforced your walls even thicker. You never let me in, so I shouldn't have been surprised when you locked me out for good.