i remember one time you didn't come home to our apartment.
i called and called,
but you never replied.
i was worried sick.
i was nervous.
where would you be?
did something happen?
lots of questions were going through my head but it all stopped when you called me.
you said,
"why are you calling
me so many times?"
i replied,
"you didn't come home.
where are you?"
"i'm at my friends house.
i'm staying the night. don't call me."
then you hanged up,
you didn't even
say goodbye or goodnight.
baby,
where did i go wrong?
