Monday, June 29, 2009

Sometimes

Sometimes i pick up the phone
I dial your number
And wait for you to answer
I sit there silently
Wanting to reply
But no word is ever uttered
Your voice piercing my soul
In those brief seconds
I feel like you actually loved me
Then the phone goes dead
I put down mines
Sometimes i wonder
If you know its me on the other end

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