Your phone call

The time ticks by and I keep waiting

I get irritated as u generally end up making me wait

I now have a doubt,

You are out on a trip and make a mess of myself

Though you do this every time.

Imaginations run wild

What would have kept you away from calling me

I break my head to find an answer

I remember one of my friend said

She has seen you with some one else

Maybe you’re with another girl

The thought makes me want to rage with anger

You said you’d never flirt.

Suddenly the phone rings

My heart skips a beat and begins to sing.

I knew you would call,

You said you would after all.

I rushed to answer about to say I missed you

but my pride stops me

Holding those words back

I ask you for an explanation

Those words keep lingering

Honey I forgot my purse

All I was left out with a 100rs

And it was difficult to manage

How could I be so mean

Thinking that he would keep me waiting

I have humiliated my feelings

I feel the tears burn slowly down my check.

All I wish now is to tell him

I miss your phone call..