The rope tightens around my neck as i pull both sides a part, my eyes gently fall asleep. the phone rings as i loosen the role Lil bit , i see Ur number i smile a slow water fall flows down my face as i talk to u, hearing your voice saying " whats wrong " in a caring manor. me wishing you were there to say " its OK " you ask " What are u doing "now in a worried tone of voice. " please save me "i go dead, as u still try to talk to me .
