at one point, he'd say, "i love you,"
into the phone,
and i would smile.
now, the line is dead.
the phone doesn't ring.
now, he says nothing.
i say, "please come back," into the static.
the phone beeps, and then there is the deadly silence.
a dark reminder.
i cry.
YOU ARE READING
you promised forever // poetry
Poetry'i risked my life to get you this rose. now all i need to know is if you care enough to let it die or let it grow' a book of my poems/rants :) **lowercase is intended**
