I'm waiting for your call...
On my bed,
Hoping you would call,
So I wrote a poem instead.

I waited minutes, seconds, hours,
From daylight till the stars,
But still... u haven't called,
Will you ever do?
I'm waiting for your call...
Or are you waiting for me too.

Still you haven't called,
A tear dropped of my eyes,
I wish you will call,
Not once, but twice.

Then suddenly,
I heard the phone ring,
I jumped out of bed...
But hitted my head instead,

And when I woke up,
I was in bed...
You didn't call,
But beside me instead.

~ o ~
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