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YOU NEVER CALL
Animosity
Awkward silence speaks the language
Of our vacant eyes
Impatient anger
Waits to kill it’s beloved
While the familiar in its comfort lies
But you’ll never call
You never come to me
You don’t believe in me like you used to
Some other soul is the one you seek
Is the one who get be there for you
Curiosity
Paranoia reigns and roars
Spilling out from my every pore
Jealousy
Smiles and holds my heart out
Black for all the world to see
That you never call
You never come to me
You don’t believe in me like you used to
Some other soul is the one you seek
Is the one who get be there for you
You never call
You never come to me
You don’t believe in me like you used to
Some other soul is the one you seek
Is the one who get be there for you
© Heath Whitelock 2008
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