Friday, May 11, 2012
Checking In
She stopped calling.
I'd moved out a couple states east, for work. And she stayed back home, for school.
She said she loved me and we could make it work, but we argued a lot.
Had fights, I made her cry, she made me cry.
After a while it just seemed like we were only calling each other to check in.
But shes stopped calling.
And so I guess I don't need this phone anymore.
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