Over the Phone

 

 

Don’t tell me you’re proud of me

Over the phone

Aiming away from me

Don’t tell me you love me

Driving away

Easter day

Turning a family of four to two

Don’t be so kind and truthful

In honest word and voice

Because you can’t see the wrong

In this family falling apart

Don’t say ‘I love you.’

Don’t say ‘I’m proud of you.’

Over the phone anymore

 

Author's Note

Cp. 1:06PM Sun 03/23/08 NM sad, thought, alone, and a little lonely (Written, Genesis)
my own childish piece that just needed to get out