Will You Answer Tonight Poem by Mystykka Mysterious

I call every night just out of the minute possibility I may hear your voice.
My heart skips a beat as it begins ringing, but falls once I hear that noise.
Or, that thing you may refer to as your voicemail.
I wait for you to return the call,
But now I have no hope at all.
You have her.
What else could you wish for?
At one point you had me, and still do,
But I don't have you anymore.
We were together once,
But now broken apart,
We knew it would end this way,
So why did it even start?