Unspoken Phrases

Out of Order

I'm wasted enough to speak my mind,

I stopped counting my shots after I hit number nine,

My phone shows your name but you won't pick up the line,

I just wanted to hear your voice one last time,

Neither one of us left this relationship in honour,

It was bloody, it was messy - hell it was torture,

At the end of this, there was nothing left of us to offer,

And now I have to warn you that this heart is out of order,

I hope you genuinely like the next girl you screw,

Though I hope your memories of me is hard to subdue,

And I hope it's my name you think of when its half past two,

And maybe one day you'll call and tell me you're sorry too.

- A.S