This Is Calling You.A Poem by Jacky BonesDear you please pick up the phone.The rain beats down. Static gathers on the phone. I'm going deaf now. Tonight I'm not alone. It's so crazy. But you say that I sound hazy. Tonight I thought i heard you say"Love ya". It made me feel like a super nova. To bad your place in this world. Will never be beside me. Angels cry so easily. Come on baby listen to my words. The distance between us is in the telephone poles. And I'm drenched. By standing in the phone booth. Water and your voice fill both (of these lungs). To the phone and your photo I clenched. Blanked out over tea time drugs. Tonight I'm the hero of the story. But it seams the writer took a twist. I close my eyes and I think of better times. Oh baby please don't leave me hanging on the line. Don't leave me alone. Drowning on the static. Of the rain beat phone. If you stay. I wont be that broken vace. You wont have to pick me up piece by piece. Lets go back two weeks. You're still all i needed. This is where i'm ment to be. Please don't leave me. It's getting so hard to think. As this booth feels like its going to sink. I'm wasting away. So for away from you. I'm missing you so much tonight. I hope it never becomes day. But what have i gotten myself into? You give me butterflies. As my lungs fill with the last two drops from my eyes. You can go back and bary your head in your pillow. You had me at hello. © 2008 Jacky BonesFeatured Review
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