The Phone by Nianko

Hello

Do you mind me calling in this late?

I’m afraid it’s just another mistake I’m making

Could you please pick up your phone?

Because I know you’re there, also alone

Hello, hello

Would you please just accpet the call?

It’s not meant to bother you I swear

Do you remember me at all?

And all the things you said

And all the things I thought we had

Before you dissapeared

Because I can’t seem to remember

The sound of your voice

Please, could you just pick up the phone?

I’m standing in the rain

And someone is looking for me again

Even when I asked not to be found

I want to hear the sound of your voice again

There are still things I don’t understand

So please just pick up the phone

( This was actually the original version, that I wrote on my Harry Potter and The Half-Blood Prince front pages... I hope you like it and please review)