I miss talking to you...

by Mr Rhee   Nov 27, 2007


I hear you talk on the phone with
your friends. With your best friend.
You get so sweet on the phone these days,
like you did with us.
You're not like that with me anymore.

We can talk, at home, face to face,
or on the phone during the day.
We can talk all day or all night long,
but it will be about nothing.

You talk to your friends any time,
about anything and everything.
You have a better time talking
with them, than with me.

I miss talking to you,
I miss talking with you.
And I wish you felt the same,
about talking with me.

Call me...Babe. Call me,
and we can talk, like we used to.
Call me, like you did before,
like when I was your friend, too.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Ann Marie

    Me and my boyfriend hardley ever talk on the phone any more and this poem brings that to life thank you!