Where are you? One call Two call Three call No answer Tears running down my cheeks Just need to talk Just need you to listen But you don’t You talk I listen With tears in my eyes Putting myself on mute so you can’t hear my sobs Why do I put up with this? It’s never the right time to bring this up You always have something happening When is it my turn? I start to talk You interrupt This friendship This friendship is so one-sided I’m always there You call I answer I listen I call You don’t pick up Where am I supposed to go?
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