I think I called the wrong phone,
Because that voice wasn't the one you own,
You never used that tone,
Your words never hit my bones,
Never did they set like they were written in stone,
Words you would speak, but happiness wasn't shown,
Why would you be sad if you threw yourself into this zone,
This place where emotions are unknown,
Where endings are so clear yet remain unexpected,
Where happy endings are rejected,
Where people get disconnected,
Where sadness gets perfected,
Or where you learn to remain unaffected.
But that's not you
You called through,
A future one I never knew,
One where emotions could spew,
But not from you,
In your mind darkness grew,
From the outside it looked like a sadness-one to be sorry for-but I could see from an inside view,
That your mind was but a void,
There was a kindness that didn't make it through,
It wasn't like this with me and you and this storm is new,
Maybe tomorrow I'll see that your weather brought down phone lines and this call is but my own darkness I'm talking to,
That's a lie I can't tell though I could try but it's not true,
I got your call just not from you.
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These sound like there directed at people, but they're not.
