The phone

by Savannah   Nov 11, 2006


I hear the phone ringing
but i dont pick up
im in deep thought
of you tonight
she'll understand
when i call her back
that i like him
but he doesnt know i'm alive
breathing to day
looking at him
laughing with my friends
just maybe he'll notice
dress up cutier
maybe he'll see
i dont know if he does
even when i sit
right in frount of him
the the halls
i though i saw him looking
maybe he will say hi
maybe today
i speak tonight
i call her back
and tell her everything

*deticated to: AP

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  • 17 years ago

    by SSSAAMMMYY

    Great poem! Love the wording. You are every talented poet keep it up!