I'm calling cuz you're ballin
And can't even see your phone
To tell me with written words
Who the hell did you wrongPhone calls have lost their touch, they don't seem to mean as much
The log says 1 hour but we shared maybe four words apiece
I can hear you texting and turning a page,
But really, is this how will communicate?You turn on the TV and laugh
The fridge has been opened
I hear your microwave go offIt's like listening to a radio-ed version of your favorite show
Noise and fluff but no interesting stuff.2/27/2015 @11.52pm
YOU ARE READING
Just A Troubled Mind Looking For Peace
PoesíaA collection of lyrically inclined phrases that have popped into my head over the years. ~B.A.L.K Much love. Hard love.