Your Call
A Poem by TTBoy
6:57am
and I’m supposed to be awake for your call?
Are you kidding?
What could you possibly have to say to me
to tell me that you can’t say to me at 9:05pm?
Is life really going to change that much in nine hours?
You know what,
I’ll just speak to you then
You can be my wake up call anyway
since I forgot to bring my alarm clock
I can’t believe there’s not even a clock radio
in this cabin
Oh my…
The phone is breaking up and I only have one bar left
I can’t believe I forgot to pack the charger!
Why did I come up here?
Wait…
you packed my bag, didn’t you?