I wrote this piece thinking of an important person.(sigh). Haven't heard about him since then.
Answer my call
I put down the phone that I keep holding with my dear life
In an instance grabbing it back nervously to make a call
But then I wonder if you will answer because I make it
Or do I get disappointed after hearing your astray voice
I hope you remember our days together the way I know it
Sharing the fun over the phone in the brink of night
I remember the moonless night you call me asking my time
And wishing to the shooting star it won’t end forever
Please answer me please answer my call my friend
I waited too long I neglect my own emotion
Numbly holding the phone that link us together
Dragging my sense off anything but the promised call
Like I have told you in the last call you make
Time wait for no one my friend, it won’t wait for you
Only one that waits for you that is me I’m talking about
So please answer my call and end the agony dear friend
Come on my friend make your plan make your move
Answer my call please answer it now or never
Because I am the only one waiting for you here
Please answer and relieve me of my throbbing agony
Why do we have hope, if we know it is an impossible idea?