You
looked at your phone
Waiting
Longing
Hoping
Expecting
Your
phone rang
Your
heart skipped
Your
legs raced
You
cleared your voice
Took
a pose
Picked
the call.
It
was magical.
TIME
Your
phone rings
You
look at it sing
You
look around
You
mute the sound
You
let it pass.
TEXT
In
a meeting
Will
call later
Can’t
speak now
In
a noisy place
You
ignored
NEXT
second
Your
phone rings
You
smile
You
brighten up
You
pick
NOW
It
is clear
It’s
me.
FRIEND-ZONED
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