When He Calls
Car lights
On the ceiling
Your arms
Around me
It's neither
The time
Or place
And still
I lay
Starring off
Into time
And space
Why'd
I come over?
Why are
You undressed?
Don't ask
Me if I
Love you
You're drunk
And alone
Don't ask
Me if I
Wanna wake
Up next
To you
Cause the
Answer's
NO
Car lights
On the ceiling
I wish
I could
Go
Copyright © Charissa Gonzalez | Year Posted 2010
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