i can feel you
looking at me
through
the phone
with hurt
in your eyes
as we
both gawk
at the
horrible things
I've just said
i say,

try her out
she's more
your type
try more
than just friends
she seems
less imperfect
than i
she seems
sweet
which
we both
know ill
never be,

silence.

a wave,
crashes over
the island
I'm sorry!
i cry,
I'm losing
myself in
your emptiness
i just can't
take this

you sound
as hopeless
as i feel
you say

i dont
*******
want
her,
i want you.

you whisper
in the sweetest
way possible
and i can
see your
sad eyes
through
the phone
and i wish
i could
kiss them.