Manic
From the get go I had no where to run,
sleeping my life away at the hand of drugs.
Then out of the blue she contacted me,
a friend request, that would seem as a plea.
We texted back and forth for quite some time,
to ignore her would seem like such a crime.
Then a phone call arose from the same day,
all emotions put at bay.
Now we chat almost non-stop I almost panic,
excited with joy and holding back manic.
I hope to meet this wonderful girl,
and see what events unfurl.
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