I COME RUNNING AT YOUR SMALLEST CALL by Irina Orza

I come running at your smallest call but if ineed me, you don’t come at all, I forfeit sleep to make sure you’re okay, but you won’t make time for me, any day we talk when you want, then i’m ignored i’m left wondering if you just got bored you push me away knowing i’ll reappear but one of these days, i just wont’t be here.