No, I'm here.

by Mr Rhee   Oct 31, 2007


Our phone call today, it was short.
You know how it went, "Hey, how's it goin'? Yeah? No, be gettn' out at usual time. Do I nee----(trade info-trade info-trade info) no? Ok. See ya later." 'click'.

I remember our call from better days. We'd call each other all hours of the day or night. Just cuz.
I remember your calls especially, "Hey, Baby.(you sounded so sweet, with that voice of yours) I was just thinkn' of you. Having a good day? Yeah? What do you want to eat tonight? Uh huh. Ok. You know you're gonna' have to take care of me when you get home, right? (sigh-) I just need you. I'll see you later, Baby."
'click'.

Definately not like the calls I get now. I so miss that.

I'd be working all day, thinking of you. When I couldn't stand it anymore I'd go pick up the phone.
"Hey, Baby Doll. No, I'm ok. I was just thinkn' of you. I wish I was home right now. I wish I could just hold you right now. No, I'm not stopping anywhere. I'm coming straight home to you, Babe. ....No, I'm here. I was just hearing you talk. ...I miss you. I gotta' go. See ya when I get home." 'click'.

I wish I could still talk to you like that. I wish you would still let me. God, it seems like so long ago now.
So much has changed since then. I still love hearing your voice, though. I can never get tired of that. And when you're in a good mood, your laugh, it still makes my skin tingle.

Call me, Baby. Just to say, you know, 'hey' or something. Anything. I miss you, Baby Doll. Just pick up the phone.

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