That damn phone rings
Night and day
If only your voice
Was on the other end to say
'Hey lovely, how was your day? '
'Hey gorgeous how have you been? '
But that damn phone only brings
Names of unknown callers everyday
And that damn phone never reads
Your name across its screen
Memories take me back
To what used to be on that phone
Your name and number everyday
You smiled and laughed in everyway
And if i hung up wrong, or didn't say bye
That damn phone would ring
With your voice on the other end
But that damn phone only brings
Names of unknown callers everyday
And that damn phone never reads
Your name across its screen
To give up would be a blessing
But i'm not sure i could handle it
I'm still hoping
And praying that...
That damn phone won't only bring
Names of unknown callers everyday
And that that damn phone would read
Your name across its screen
But until that day...
That damn phone only brings
Names of unknown callers everyday
And that damn phone never reads
Your name across its screen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That was so good, the words you used emphasised the anger this girl feels, wonderful!