The phone is ringing again.
Maybe this time it’s you…
It’s not.
Why don’t you call?
Someone just knocked on the door.
Maybe…just maybe this time it’s you.
It’s not.
Why don’t you come for me?
Why don’t you love me anymore?
Poetry
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The cries of a broken heart…I know this all too well… A sad poem, but oh so relatable. Good job!
thank you !