Miss Sensitive
I lay on my bed waiting for him to call.
I don’t hear the phone ring at all.
As this goes on for an hour or two I start to feel blue.
I start to wonder what’s wrong he said he would call at seven o'clock.
I drop a line his mom picks up.
I ask for him she puts him on.
He says; "I'm sorry I don’t want you anymore".
He hangs up I feel he has turned my heart to gore.
I start to cry.
At least he did not lie.
I bawl some more, and crawl to the middle to the floor.
I feel so sore.
I lay on my bed waiting for him to call.
I don’t hear the phone ring at all.
As this goes on for an hour or two I start to feel blue.
I start to wonder what’s wrong he said he would call at seven o'clock.
I drop a line his mom picks up.
I ask for him she puts him on.
He says; "I'm sorry I don’t want you anymore".
He hangs up I feel he has turned my heart to gore.
I start to cry.
At least he did not lie.
I bawl some more, and crawl to the middle to the floor.
I feel so sore.
