A voice from the other line causes my eyes to slowly shut.
The game he plays with each call leaves me with no ifs ands or buts.
I cannot seem to shake this awkwardness, to me he has lent.
I know deep down he truly cares and the two of us are meant.
Answers to my questions always end up the same; I don't care.
Somehow I feel this feeling deep down that you just will not share.
For, the things that you say and the words that you always do bare..
They put my life to shame and my soul in a deep, forceful rut.
I know I cannot be wrong. For, there are signals that are sent.
I'm too into you. So, this once is there something that you'll spare?
The CinqTroisDecaLa Rhyme, a form created by Laura Lamarca, consisting of one 10-lined stanza.
The rhyme scheme for this form is AABBCCCABC and a syllable count of each line is 15.
