Waiting on a CallA Poem by Tyrae'Phone CallsIt's 10:30pm On the dot. And I'm waiting for your call. It's a Saturday night And it doesn't feel right Not seeing you everyday
I think I'm getting too attached to you I'm slowly backing away Cause I don't know what you'd say If I told you I want to be stuck like glue
I should probably think about something else... If you read all of these, you might not want to read thousands of poems about yourself But then, Why in the world would you be on here If not for wanting to read about what I think of you...
Hmmm... 10:50pm I should just face it, You're busy You don't want to talk to me all the time.. I should try not to be clingy.
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Added on November 7, 2010 Last Updated on November 7, 2010 |

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