This Call, Last Call Poem by Adrienne Clark Strachn

This Call, Last Call



The Last Call
long awaited
never comes.
Morning, Noon, and Night
the telephone never rings.

Many can remember
waiting for the ex lover's call
right after the breakup.
But he doesn't call
Rejection! .
I really can't take no more
to tell the truth I really miss you..
Its over, its over
your last words, all in my brain.

Stubborn, Selfish
unremorseful,
You prepared for this.
No last minute calls
just say sorry, please!
Why did I love you so
all my emotions went all into you
into us,
2 years, 30 mins and 2 seconds.
Remember when,
we called one another when we were apart
we brought gifts for each other
laid in bed wrapped up in one another's
Arms!

I just want you to know
I did my best to love you
understanding
cater to all your needs,
put mines on the back burner
all those times!

Just call
say hey you, you ok,
Can't believe it was so easy
for you to leave
You should have packed the memories
they wouldnt fit in a small suitcase.
I will soon forget
like you
Good-bye

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