Status:
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Genre: Poetry |
House:
Booksie Classic
Unreliable
I’ve been waiting here
By the phone and wondering
When you’re ever going to call
Day’s are passing like seconds
I’m starting to get sick
Of waiting for your call
Why do you have to be?
So difficult
You’re the one who promised
Me you’ll call
More and more times,
You’re starting to be unreliable
But every time you give me
The same old speech
Telling me were still
The best of friends
But should I really believe it
I’m done waiting,
Either your call or wont
But I’m wasting days waiting
I have better things to do
Then wait by this stupid phone
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