Ringing Phone.

Ringing Phone.

A Poem by Pao


You 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. 

© 2014 Pao


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Added on February 20, 2014
Last Updated on February 20, 2014

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Pao
Pao

San Diego , CA



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