Cracked Screen – Part One

I wish you ended this call with a –

“You hang up, no you hang up”

Instead you, let the silence hang around-

then, hung up.

Fingers crossed, hoping you’d call back and blame it on bad signal.

Instead, phone turns to lock screen and I realise I’m single.

 

Hit rock bottom with a self-inflicted rock bottom-

Out for the count.

Mind goes walk-about about you going to Walkabout.

Please tonight don’t go out.

We know how flirty you get on vodka.

For safe measure, please my treasure-

Tell people you’re not single and stick to single measures.

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