If I Was Dying
& c o u l d m a k e o n e l a s t p h o n e c a l l ,
I would dial your number without even thinking about it.
my tears would come out as fast as the truth, from confessing to the
rush I felt w h e n e v e r I talked to you to how much pain rippled
through my body every time I caught a glimpse of you with h e r.
then, I'm not sure if I could hear your response over my thudding
heart & t h e p a i n f u l r e a l i z a t i o n of how much earlier
I s h o u l d h a v e t o l d y o u