Teen Poetry #7 |
Dial-Tone |
Kellie_Cantrell Senior Member
since 2002-05-22
Posts 1667New York |
The phone rings, and my heart pounds. Hoping that it might be you. I pick up the phone, but all I hear is the dial tone. Where does this friendship lack. We communicate so rarely, I find myself missing you. The time has come though. That I have run out of, time to even just say hello. I do love you. I call you, leave messages. But I never get yours. Are we there yet? Is this friendship over? is all lost. |
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Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
I know exactly! how you feel. |
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Jezzika Member
since 2005-01-05
Posts 154work |
Wow... I have had that happen lots before. I am sorry that it is happening to you... I loved the poem Jezzika you know he really wants me |
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Larry C
since 2001-09-10
Posts 10286United States |
Don't assume too much. Okay? If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again. |
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