02 March 2003


Ring ring ring
The phone was alive
His voice brought relief 
Over the network of wires

A joke 
Followed by
A glimmer of hope

She wanted to give back to him
But knew not what to do
She watched him wilt
Yet had no water to give

Then her own life took her on a journey
Which left no time for him
She suddenly became broken 
In ways he could not fix 

So they drifted
Slowly apart

Still she always wondered which of his words 
Were his reality and which were fictional
Created just to generate a smile from her

Ring ring ring
But it's longer him
Keeping those wires burning

Still she knows he'll always have the ring

March 2, 2003



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