XII
the phone rang,
and rang-
it always rang.
i knew it was you,
telling me from
somewhere in the world

to get up and smile-
to enjoy life even if
you weren't there to
enjoy it with me.
but baby, you should
realize-
that goodbyes
were meant to end
all of our hopes.

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