• I jump at the sound
    of the cell phone hum
    Reaching for it only
    to turn away glum.
    It wasn't your call
    nor a text from you
    Both are far spaced these days
    and few.
    It's like you are slipping away
    slowly, slowly,
    Only to come back with
    that smile that's namely.
    I won't give up
    But I won't suffocate -
    A medium must be found
    Before It Is Too Late.
    I lost you once,
    And the rebound still haunts,
    My little heart won't have it -
    Heartbreak it does not want.