And, every time I check my phone,
I hope I’ve heard from you,
But, as is borne out by my tone,
I never seem to do.
Of course I could send you a text –
A single word or phrase –
But you said that you’d write me next,
And so I wait for days.
I know that you’re a little shy
And do hard reaching out,
But I’m not one to question why
Or ask what that’s about.
But, when I think you’d disagree,
My phone vibrates; you’ve written me!
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