Someone

I know I miss someone
It makes me lazy in 
The bone 

Why are we,so wrong to see when 
 we are suffocating and it 
And it gets heavy 

I miss you each day till night 
Watch the phone ring
Till it ends...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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