Sam, 021515
She was crying Again Her boyfriend Was at fault Her tears spilled Down Her cheeks wet With sorrow She stares at her Phone Trying to hold back The sadness She was waiting for a Call Her heart longs for An apology She waits for that Moment Her heart beating to The eerie silence It shot up and Rang She pressed it closely To her ear ‘What are you doing?’ He asked 'Nothing.’ Was all she Said













