Regrese A Casa

There is nothing worse

When you're in mid drive 

And hear the news on the radio 

Immediate flashbacks return 

My chest heaves

The words don't come to mind 

I reach my phone and call you 

You answer so nonchalantly 

This is the irony in life 

The moment you are ready to cut the cord 

Here it comes, all the instinctual reasons to still pick up the phone and call you.

Still message you. 

But, no reply.