I am so glad you called.

If you were ever to call me,

And were told that I couldn’t be reached,

I wish someone would tell you,

That I had been waiting for that call.
And maybe, 

I grew so weary and tired upon that wait,

That I moved on,

Or left,

For that abode where there’s none of you,

Leaving you in a place where there’s No more of me.

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