I hate when my phone rings,
my heart always stops,
the thought flashes through my mind,
that maybe it's you this time,
I can't wait to look,
but I stop myself,
say a quick little prayer,
that on my screen your name will be there,
I close my eyes tight,
take a deep breath,
glance and my phones screen,
and guess what I've seen?
Of course it's not you,
It never is anymore,
you've forgotten about me,
it's so plain to see,
stupid of me to think,
that it was actually you,
next time I hope,
I will just answer my phone and not be such a dope!!!!!!
