The Phonebook ChroniclesA Poem by A. V. MadisonToday I found my old phonebook So I decided to take a look And when I got to the C's, I saw your name I realized that things were still the same
This hell I am put through is nothing less that hate the only memory I have of you is the kiss on our first date
But something made me call that number because of you, I got somehow infected and my heart stop beating for a moment when I found out that your number was disconnected © 2012 A. V. MadisonAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on July 7, 2012 Last Updated on July 7, 2012 AuthorA. V. MadisonOnly a Kid, But Hard To Scare, CAAboutI'm Maddie. Clumsy. Short-tempered. Quite an oddball. Sort of silly. I make big plans then never do them. I have a fascination with tiny lights. I have atelophobia and OCD. I am the definition.. more..Writing
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