Poem: Tring Tring

Hello? Tring tring

Hello? Is it you?

This is me, have you forgotten my voice?

Does it sound like noise?

Have you blocked me or are you always busy?

Is this me or are you being a sissy?

Do you remember when the notes of my heart lured you to sleep?

Isn't this painful, isn't this deep?

Hello, are you still there?

Or have you hung up?

Like I am, on you.

Like I will, no matter what the time

But don't you worry, I'll be fine

It's not a big deal, I'll just lay supine

And wait for you to ring up on time

Or maybe later, if that's what you prefer

I'm always waiting, hither.

Hello? Hellllo?

Are you there?

Or am I screaming into the silence

Of your tormented heart and ripped up soul

Or am I lingering on the crevices of those unforeseen doors?

I am tired

I really am

No, it's not because of you

But because of the fan

It keeps moving around slowly and slowly and slowly and slowly

And I keep staring at it into the deep night

Waiting for your call

Hello? You still there?

Or have you hung up on me?

It's ok, it's fine

Never mind.

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