I called and I called.
I texted and I texted.
Nearly 12 hours after you ended us, I still wait.
Patiently.
You promised we'd talk again.
So I waited, for you to reach me.
For you to realize how much you love me,
How much you need me,
Just like I need you.
I called and I called
I texted and I texted
No response.
One missed call became two.
Two missed calls became four.
One the 7th or 8th tries, you picked up.
"Hello," you answered.
"Are you still busy now?"
"I'm about to go to work," you responded
"Then after work?"
"Okay," you whispered
"Will you let me know when you're off?"
"Yes"
It's is now 3:06 AM.
I called and I called.
I texted and I texted.
At 10PM, at 11PM, at 12AM.
When it reached 1AM, I knew you had lied.
Just like you've said in the past, you just love to lie.
YOU ARE READING
I Knew
NouvellesI knew; I knew he was no longer mine. I knew everything was falling apart. Yet, I refuse to believe it, and he refuses to let go. I knew it was toxic, but I still held on.
