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Sometimes I wonder,

if you are having second thoughts,

about us.

I wonder if maybe,

the distance is getting to you.

You hardly write,

you hardly call.

But when we do talk,

you always tell me how much

you really love me.

But why don’t you call?

I guess I just don’t understand.

Maybe you just don’t want to talk,

or you’re getting sick of me.

Yet you tell me how much you miss me,

when we don’t get to talk.

So why don’t you call?

I don’t have the courage,

to tell you face to face,

exactly how I feel.

So I’ll tell you in this poem,

I do love you,

and always will,

but why don’t you call?



~*~ Jill ~*~