Pick Up The Phone

I never asked you to love me

Just, pick up the phone

Never once made you choose

Your happiness is mine, I cannot lose

No matter where you are, I’ll see you to

The end of the line, because the

cavity created in my heart

only you can seal

I’ll never make you, hurt you, or break you

Just, pick up the phone

Maybe you’ll understand why I let you be

Even when you refuse to talk to me

I can’t destroy what I did not create

Though the negative emotions cloud

And steadily proliferate, they will not bring

The end of my conscious efforts to be still

And let you live, even to the detriment

Of my personal satisfaction and desire

Pick up the phone

Or let me rot away in the mire

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