Right now...

I'm staring at my phone...

wondering if you will ever call me again...

but then again...

i'm phobia...

because the last phone call ended up with an argument...

*****

we're not suppose to be like this...

we're not suppose to argue like this...

because we knew each other too well...

we're the best thing ever...

*****

I miss you...

my dearest, my buddy, my one and only...


-tash-