My Empty Calls

You use to be the ordinary one
Even when I made you elegant 
Your ways where soo antsy 
I wonder where you are now! 

Did you keep that little lover 
You felt soo connected you said
Was it worth enough to sacrifice 
The only thing we had  shortly?

Talk to my letter where you are 
Answer my calls in your dreams 
Have tried the soul talks mess
You are not found my lover!

Let all be dark and this end 
No sense of any presence
 How can I live happily 
While I call my lover and no one answers me!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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