ADDICTION
Standing in
a phone booth
The numbers
sound the same
A dial tone
A breath
A touch
To hear your voice
again
I want to RIP
my clothes off
I want to
change my ways
I need to leave
I need to fly
I need to know
you understand
Standing in
a phone booth
my fingers
do a dance
for a call
that doesn't come
I can see
through you
I can soar
above you
I can live
without you
Dabuoy
I think you should get a cell phone.
ReplyDeleteBut you couldn't rip off your clothes in a split second and change into your tights, in a cell phone.
You can't open the door and fly away, from a cell phone.
That would be weird.
- dagrrl