You make the most great moments into tragedy. You make me want to scream.

I want to yell out your name. I want to hear you answer me. I don't want to be yelling at no one.

I want to yell from the top of the mountain. I want the whole world to hear me, calling for you.

I want the air to carry my words to you. I want the doves to sing out what I screamed.

I don't want to be yelling at a mirror. I would rather you hate me to my face then to hide it away.

I'm actually at the mountain. The only difference is your not here. The doves are not singing. The breeze isn't even here.

I'll scream your name and if you hear it come find me. If you don't hear it then my attempts have failed.

If I was to yell and you heard me. If you heard what I would scream to you, would you care.

I'll scream now. Did you hear it?

What is the deeper meaning?