Waiting Poem by Justin Chan

Waiting



Staring at the phone,
Waiting,
Waiting for a ring,
Waiting for you.

Hoping, longing,
For a response, good or bad,
I don't care.

The phone is still,
And I realise,
You'll never answer,
Never acknowledge.
Since that fateful day,
Where my tears flowed free,
As they never have.

I'm left here,
Waiting,
Waiting for the replies which never come,
Waiting for you.

I'm still waiting.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I dedicate this poem to a special someone who for some reason stopped replying my messages. What's the matter, my friend?
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