My pen was out
the papers were printing
Christina was flirting
no one was hurting
everything seemed perfect
everything felt good
but all good things come to an end
just like it did when her cellphone rang
it was my moms doctor
calling for me
I took the phone and gave a weak hello
we talked for a while
but all I heard was Im sorry, Im sorry
I fell to the ground
tears pouring ouf my eyes
Christina took the phone
and I could see her lips moving
but I could hear nothing
his words now haunted my head.
X..Written for my poetry class..Please read part 1 and Hooah! as well..X
