You've let me down once again.
It's starting to get old.
You said you would stay up, so we could talk on the phone.
it's been a long day without you here.
It's not my fault i want you near.
I messaged you a thousand times.
I told you it's fine.
You must be tired.
But you've secretly let me down.
I said goodnight, i might as well leave.
But here i am two hours later still waiting for that ding.

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