Will You Answer Tonight

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?

poem by Mystykka Mysterious
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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