I'm not her
I'm not family
I'm not the many people who need you.
I'm not them,
I'm not a fan
I'm not the more important's than me's.
I wait
The phone
and I wait
The connection
I wait
The phone to you
I wait.
You are good with the phone,
my love,
You phone me
often,
My dear,
a lot,
When I can't speak.
When you know
On the phone
It's my voice
you'll get.
Not me.
You know
I'll ask
You know
I'll say
When
When can I touch you,
When can we meet
When can our faces,
your hands
Meet mine?
With water rimming the eyes
there is talk
Of the things confronting
I see them
I see them
So clearly
That I let you go
I let you go
I don't like to wait
I won't wait
I don't need to wait
Anymore
I wasn't her
I wasn't them
I am me
That doesn't need you
Anymore.