I've Written To You Before, Now I Try Again, And Whisper In You're Ear, I'm Here

I want you to talk to me.

I try ringing you all the time.

Every spare moment.

I just want to talk.

To see how you are.

But you're always talking to him.

Always.

And you seem to forget I'm here.

But that's ok.

I know you're smart.

I know you're there for me.

I know that.

But I can't believe that when I need you you don't respond.

I just want to talk.

For maybe five minutes.

It's not hard.

And you're 18 now,

so you should be changed, like they say

But you still spend every moment talking to him,

and sometimes he hurts you,

and you come crying to me.

But for the love,

Even though I may not like him, and maybe I think he's angry

and he dislikes me, even though he says differently,

in the end waiting will be wirth it.

You are worth it.

And for now, he is worth it too,

even if you don't answer your phone

ever

ever

because you're talking to him.

I Still love you the same.

'Guess this means you're sorry

You're standing at my door
Guess this means you take back
All you said before
Like how much you wanted
Anyone but me'