I keep waiting by the phone.
It used to have a reason though.
But days have passed and I know not why I wait.
I simply wait.
A habit,
a force,
which makes me look to the screen at every ring,
for your name.
Though each other, we call no more.
Sep 29, 2010
Sep 29, 2010 at 3:35 AM UTC
I keep waiting by the phone.
It used to have a reason though.
But days have passed and I know not why I wait.
I simply wait.
A habit,
a force,
which makes me look to the screen at every ring,
for your name.
Though each other, we call no more.