Good morning My Darling

I say goodnight.
I hang up the phone.
Felling cold.
And all alone.

Only when I see her face.
Does happiness then take its place.
A conversation here & there.
A goodbye filled with despair.

Yet again I talk to her.
And happy I am again.
Yet once again, she says goodbye.
And I struggle for a grin.

So here I am all alone.
Sitting by the telephone.
Finally it rings, and my heart starts to sing.
Once again a conversation, struck up in this situation.

Yet another goodbye.
I feel like I should cry.
My happiness, I know will dwindle in time.
What! Is she still on the line?

So I sit there in shock as her voice still coos.
And all I can mumble, are a few ah's and oo's
So I ask what's the reason, she's still on the phone.
And all she replies is, "I don't want to be alone."

So I sat there in silence, for a moment or two.
Thinking to myself, this is to good to be true.
I glance at my calender, well its not April Fools.
So why all the sudden is she breaking the rules?

So we sat and talked, for hours on end.
Until we became much better of friends.
We chitted and chatted, till the dawn came a calling.
So now I shall say, good morning my darling.