Will He Ever Call?

by Christina McDowell   Dec 25, 2006


We had this ridiculous fight
That made my face go whit
I don't know what happened
I don't know what I did

You say you wanna go
And make me feel low
You ask, "Can I go now?'
I don't even know

How I made you mad
I feel so sad
So sorrowful and blue
I really care about you

But it doesn't seem to go the other way around
It's seems that I'm bound
To be in love with you
For you to constantly make me feel blue

I need you to call
For you to catch my fall
To tell me what's wrong
This is taking so long!

My heart is already broken
So take my token
My token of love and care
As a couple and a pair

To cause my death
To take away my very last death
To take away my life
And dream of being your wife

Will I ever again be able to smile
Or ever be happy without you?

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