Text or Call (Poem)

The clock keeps moving,

I keep waiting for your text or call,

My heart breaks more and more as the clock keeps moving,

Yes, I’m a fool for waiting for your text or call,

I wish I could keep on moving.

 

It’s hard to accept that it’s truly over between us,

I change my number,

I don’t want to keep waiting when it’s clear you don’t care about us,

It’s clear that you’ll never be dialing my number,

It’s now my time to let go of us.

 

Yes, it hurts to think that you got over me,

It hurts even more that I’m a fool waiting on a fool,

Thus, I rather stop letting you make a fool out of me,

I don’t want to keep looking like a fool,

What I want is to let go and be proud of me.

 

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