Some nights, always

Do books keep you company at night

Laying there in bed, waiting

For a call to come

Which never did

Just like I waited up

Every night

Hoping

For a chance to talk to you

4 comments

  1. I remember that feeling. Well captured.

  2. Exactly what I’m going through right now. Thank you for putting it so elegantly. 🙂

  3. You’re more than welcome 🙂

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