No Answer
I try not to do it, but still I pick up the phone
Then I dial the number I've known far too long
And though it hurts to do it, I wait to hear the voice
That never really answers, and I forget I had the choice
Of course he knows who's calling, but he already forgot to care
About everything he ever said, and everything we shared
So I fell too hard this time, but really didn't I know
When I said it was over, he'd so easily let me go
Copyright © Julie Stephenson | Year Posted 2005
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