Waiting

by Vito   Mar 17, 2004


Waiting for a phone call, that will never come.
Waiting to be pleased, by her euphoric voice.
Waiting I have done ,and waiting I will do.
Waiting forever in vain, in vain.
Just because I gave her my phone number, does not mean she will call
I am promised nothing in a smile or a hug.
My day has been wasted and my eyes are cold
My heart is broken. and the privelage has been mine
Happy to have her break my lonely heart .
Hey phone call never came and now I am alone
Surrounded by people I am alone
My only friend is with my inside a bottle
The only one that can help my lowness

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