My phone vibrates,
Was busy but I forgot to put it off,
I don’t know what it takes,
To shun the call out,
But guess who’s calling,
It’s her. She’s bae .
My hands are wet,
So I don’t answer the call,
I guess her eyes are wet,
She thinks our love will get to a great fall.
She loves me,
And I’ve already loved her back,
I got her missed call,
And am planning to call her back,
But when I do, she fails to pick,
She feels ignored,
And that makes her sick.
So she packed,
And moved to a far away park.
Was she revenging?
This makes her own the guilt,
And is this again her number calling?
She wants the relationship rebuilt.
I answer the call and all she can do,
Is apologize for nothing,
For calling me all the time,
For texting me every minute of the day,
For being overprotective,
For feeling insecure.
For “nugging”.
What she doesn’t know is that,
I think of her everyday,
That to her parents,dowry I’ll pay,
That she’s the only one I think of anyway,
That I feel jealous when her smile blows them away,
That she’s the reason I live this way,
That the reason why I remain silent,
Is because there are no words,
That can explain what I feel for her.




Author: sander_ochy

I am a journalist, a poet, a spoken word artist, a writer, and performer. Life is all I write about. #Freeverse254

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