Stop looking for meaning in the dial tones
and trying to find emotion in his voicemail

I know what you're doing
I know what you're looking for
Some subconscious sign
That he's still thinking about you
Something to hold onto

Because this morning you woke up
and your stomach didn't lurch
When you saw the untouched pillow beside you

You thought missing him was the worst feeling in the world
But at least you had something to miss
At least there was something to feel.