Approaching Light...then the Doorbell Rings

A light quickly approaching,
Moving faster and faster,
Growing larger and larger,
The darkness surrounding
Forcing us to give hope,
But the light is approaching
Repelling the darkness...
And the phone rings,
He asks where I am,
I'm sitting in my house,
Bored out of my mind,
And I tell him that.
He laughs,
And tells me that
He wishes he could be with me,
"Oh yeah,"
He adds,
"I can."
And suddenly,
The doorbell rings.