It's late

I'm staring at the phone
Waiting for a call that
Wont happen
I know your sleeping
But I've sat here thinking
About how I miss you
And I know you don't care
It just doesn't seem fare
Your happy and moved on
I'm here pretending to be strong
Praying you wake up and dial my number
And tell me you love me
One last time
Before you see
That we can't truly be
I just want you to lie to me
Make me believe someone can care for me
Even if is a lie
Because then I'll be okay
And move on
©cyanide_lips