Poem: Phone Me.
Phone Me.
.
.
If you knew
The hours I keep
While I am lonely,
You could understand
The roaring presence
Of my silent phone.
.
.
By Jaksie on October 29th, 2009
Phone Me.
.
.
If you knew
The hours I keep
While I am lonely,
You could understand
The roaring presence
Of my silent phone.
.
.