Call Me
Every night
I long for someone to hold tight
As the night getting cold
Longing for someone to hold
Staring at the phone
On my bed alone
Waiting for your call
You never call at all
Neither do you text
I don't know what to do next
I wish I have magic to read mind
Or write on the wind
Or I have wing
So I will fly and sing
Sing a love song
That is so strong
And bring you the ring
As your king
You will be the queen
In the kingdom of my heart
Copyright © Bah Momodoup | Year Posted 2016
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