Bluetooth Dreams

One Call can change everything.

Waiting for your response
To only see the notifications of silence
Restless within my body language
While assuming I’m fine
As the rain falls outside my window
I look towards my phone
And it’s empty with no one to talk to
I find myself lost and alone
Sitting on my bed just watching
Patient in my approach
Useless in myself and thoughts
Will someone send me the text?
The text of wisdom or my death
Well one day it will end
Only if one thing can be that one text