A Poem of Love and Fear (Awesome and Sad)

It's hard to pick up

That phone again,

Since I have tried calling

You were busy with someone

Else, maybe your boyfriend or

You just hate me,

I know I'm over-thinking,

A friend probably he is,

But there's a hidden pain, that

You don't love me

Deepens bit by bit,

Every single day that

I kill myself being with you.

-gotANXIETY