There is a voicemail
Saved on my cellphone
Sixteen seconds
Of what used to be
I reach for your voice
When I cannot sleep
I press repeat, repeat, repeat
Reliving brief moments
A part of me thinks
You've saved my voice
That you reach for me
Like your arms did previously
But in your eyes, there is no one lovelier than she
Two bodies intertwine beneath your sheets
You're making memories
While I'm reliving
Moments of when you loved me
For WY.
For the voicemail I thought I deleted.
"Hey, Allyson, this is me... just... worrying about you... when... please, just call me back. Alright, bye."