why do i wait with eyes
stretched open
struggling to stay awake
just to hear the annoying ring of my phone
and already know
it's you
so you can drunkenly slur to me
that you're down and depressed
so i call the next day to see how you are
and you don't remember calling me at all
so i already critiqued it once.. but i just read it again... is this about me??
and i know how you feel. it blows.
i like it