you type: call me and it almost always sounds like you're choking on the hauntings of the day.
my heart is racing, heavy breathing as i punch in your number and i still get startled when it starts to ring.
but once you utter: hello, everything falls apart and time slows and the world stops turning for that split second. for that one moment, your shaky hello tells me so much more than you have ever said to me when others are with us.
you become my everything.
but then when the call ends, and you whisper a goodbye, the thoughts start to fill me up again and i start to miss you almost immediately. in that one hour, you have made me forget all that was sad and wrong in my life. when you go to sleep, i just want to die.