return to normalcy

Waiting for the letters
And the packages of care . . .
Waiting for the phone calls
That are never there . . .
Waiting for your words
Of kindness and of love . . .
Waiting for your friendship
Or some sign from above . . .

Can’t you see that you’re driving me mad?
I’ve let others go . . .
Why can’t I loosen my grip on you
Since you’ve obviously thrown me away?

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