Me being me.
You being you.
What more can I say?
What more can I do?
~
I always call,
but the phone just rings.
My heart pours out to you,
but loneliness is all it sings.
~
I do love you,
and you know it’s true.
But how can this work,
if I never hear from you.
~
It’s almost been two weeks,
I can’t take it anymore.
I sit and ponder now,
what we’re together for.
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I don’t want to give up,
at one point I was strong.
But just like always,
I guess I was wrong.
~*~ Jill ~*~