We've been together since the 2nd
Its the 22nd
And you're calling at 8 in the morning to hold the phone in silence
And Im laying here confused
Somewhat amused by this bashfulness
We haven't spoken on the phone in a day
And as I slowly decay
Your mind is in another land
Yet you are here
Where am I ?
Who shall I stand by?
// e.b.
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THE FUNDAMENTALS OF A REALIST
PoetryA collection of my thoughts in poems that reflects my life before, after, and during being associated with my first love as well as my creative impulses. a poetic photograph of May 2015- October 2015. ***BEWARE PROFANITY***
