What a close call! If I answered The mood swing Would of left me Disconnected Out of line Without a chance To be Reconnected I call connect To recollect The lost connection But Your long distance From sanity Is costly For each instant It costs more minutes To make up For the lost time Together The way we once were To gather The few good thoughts of you And converse Usually Ultimately Brings the worse The opposite The converse Of what’s expected As you spew The **** slew of issues You’ve had with me Turning romantic comedy Into tragedy I could’ve forgave you For not forgiving me But you’re giving me Too many reasons To Sprint Like a ****** Mobile From his *** drive My batteries dies Before I make My final destination But when I Boost I promise to lose The number Of times I came back to you Let it slip my mind As I find a new Server To subdue Subconsciously I already Knew You Weren’t ready at all