Saturday, April 23, 2011

Call - by Rand

At sixteen
I wasn't very
clear on the whole
"drunk dialing"or
"booty call" thing

so I spent a lot of
time with the phone
stuck to my ear wondering
what was wrong with
these attractive yet
unattainable girls
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  1. SilverApril 23, 2011 at 6:21 PM

    There are so many things
    I want to tell you,
    That I want to hear
    You tell me.
    But the distance
    Is crippling,
    Your days my nights,
    And as much as I know
    That I can't,
    I still wish I could pick up
    And call.

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  2. kendraApril 25, 2011 at 10:24 AM

    call

    it’s something I feel
    in a place, deep
    inside

    i wonder what's lost
    when i don't, then
    respond

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