Can't you text me?

Just one word, one comment, one ounce of your life in my direction.

Why can't you just see me?

I'm left glancing at the phone waiting;

Tick tock, tick tock.

And I never stop; my heart keeps waiting, holding me back.

Please just spare me a thought and save me from this miserable form.

I'm still waiting, too naive to accept that you baby don't want me.

I can't accept that I'm on my own and that I'm not beautiful to someone,

To you.

So I wait.

Minutes turn to hours and hour's progress further.

I'm still sitting here waiting.

Just give me a sign.

Please God,

Oh please let him give me a sign of what this mess truly means.

Please show me your hidden message.

Please show me.

Waiting only seems more deadly.

Please just help me form a new method or action.

I'm sick of my one.

It's old and bland.

Just please take a glance my way and tell me what you're thinking.

Let me in, let me see.

Just let me know so I know what way I can go.

I just need to know.

As I sit and stare at my phone.

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