It was late
Twisted messages
Deeper meanings
Questions in the dark
Yes I would have
Yes we should have
Yes we still can
Why don’t we?
Hearts racing
I heard your breath
I could feel you
Almost there
Then retreat and run
Don’t be afraid
Too late
Please don’t go
The line went dead
Clutching the phone
I whispered, “I love you”
Did you hear me?
Now my tears
Soak my pillow again
Will I wake tomorrow?
Another day