you were all out of love,
                                        you caught me running late for dinner

 


                                  yes you can use my phone, just
                                        please don't run away with it

 


                                  I'm not speaking,
                                        as you supposedly call your father

 


                                  you act so distressed,
                                       but I can tell the difference
                                       between alarm and desperation

 



 

          certain people among the cosmos
          seem practically designed to be my heroes

          but the few who can find me
          always seem to have such bad timing
          in their approaches

 



                                  I want you to keep trying,
                                     In another lifetime in another universe somewhere
                                                I'm sure I returned your call

 


                                  I might have even given you my name,
                                       but the truth is that you caught me running late

 

 

 

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