Call Me, Please
I keep staring at my phone,
waiting for a call
or at least a messege.
A call,
please God,
just let my phone ring.
I want to hear his voice,
I want to see him.
Just make him call, please.
waiting for a call
or at least a messege.
A call,
please God,
just let my phone ring.
I want to hear his voice,
I want to see him.
Just make him call, please.
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I am participating in http://www.mibba.com/Forums/Topic/188289/Februarys-Poem-Prompt-a-Thon/ and one of the prompts for February 5th is to write a poem about the item immediately to your left. I wrote about my phone, how it feels waiting for a call or a messege from your loved one.