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Your call

Do you know what I do all day?
I sit alone in my room,
And wait for your call.

I get so happy when you call.
My mood brightens up when I hear your voice.
Your call is the only thing I look forward to now.

Out conversations I enjoy even when stressful.
Our conversations are the only thing I have
To make sure you're doing well.

When you call you talk about your drama.
You tell me if you go home you'll kill your family.
You tell me all you want to do is kill yourself.
I try and help you the best I can,
But nothing I say changes your mind.

It's been two days, and you have not called.
This is not like you.
I'm left in agonizing suspense.

I'm waiting for your call.
I'm getting really worried about you.
I can't help buy think what if you're dead?

Night after night I sit in silence waiting for your call.
I'm starting to lose hope and faith.
I promised you I wouldn't give up on you.
But I'm not sure how much longer I can wait for your call.
Written by brokeninside2024 (Gabby.S2378)
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