The phone rings
It’s never anything.
Back in February when I was sitting by the phone thinking
He will call at any minute
Bouncing
Excited
Anxious in the good way
期待してる
A word I’m missing
Expectant?
I don’t know why I believed it
I don’t know why
I don’t know why all of my written things hidden in the hard drive
Why they start about him again
December
I don’t remember
January
Want to come to Hedley?
Because he wouldn’t and I didn’t want to go alone and I wanted to show you a good time like you showed me
Shut up
It’s the balance thing.
The balance thing you never fucking read.
You never read any of it.
Why?
No, nevermind.
It gets me every time
604
Is it?
No.
He’s probably 778 or some special “I’m famous” area code like 666 or fuck you that’s 3825 968
Automated voice call
Hello,
I heard you wanted someone to call you,
So the universe set up this automated call
Press one to speak to no one, and give your money to a scammer.
At least someone called you.
You should be grateful someone
Called you
Even if it was just a little machine.
You’re wrong
604
You’re wrong
You don’t get what you give I have no reason to live I don’t want to keep holding on me not being here works out perfectly because then no one will ever have to see me
And I
Won’t need anyone to see.
And he will still be in Mexico
And I will still be here
That he’s there
And I’m here
I won’t forget it ever.
604
Dead light wars.
So Star Wars.
I wish I wasn’t going home to cry myself to sleep.
All the music keeps picking on me mommy
I just want someone to be nice to me
Someone who I’m not afraid of
I know
I know that’s too much to ask
I’m sorry.
I’m such a selfish rotten child.
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