Over before it Started

If actions were words,
then you would be gone.
The silence you send me is loud;
The rumbling of you
not making the sound of noise is
just.....just....nothing.
Nothing is what we have accomplished
since not saying no words to each other.
Nothing is the new something,
because nothing to you is everything.
You quit everything we had,
let it go without a fight.
Did I mean that little to you?
Was we nothing to each other?
I guess little was more to you,
and our life together really did become extinct.
Our love I thought was something special,
something more, something real.
I guess that was the real problem,
I thought about our love,
and you just gave into nothing.