Ringing Phone.A Poem by PaoYou were never mine. But every time my phone rings, something in me, wishes it was you. And every time, that it isn't, I am struck with disappointment and heartache. Because, I just miss you so bad. It's like you erased my from your mind, and made your heart forget me.
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Added on February 20, 2014 Last Updated on February 20, 2014 |

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