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its a sunday afternoon,
and i'm sitting on my bed,
"i probably should bath soon",
a thought that crossed my head.

i gaze around my room,
at the mess that it is in,
it is already half past noon,
and still no messages are in.

it's been a trying day for me,
the day that has already past.
and there's only so much to see,
to make the time pass fast.

i reach out to my phone,
and type a message out.
but then, time alone,
is what this was all about.

i set my phone back down,
and roll over on my bed,
and i try to hide my frown,
with a pillow on my head.

and as i slowly drift,
into a hazy form of sleep,
my phone starts to vibrate,
the message tone starts to peep.

"is it her?" i thought excitedly,
as i scramble to get up,
i grab my phone and press the keys,
wishing with all my luck.

but sad to say it wasn't her,
it was only prak.
i close my phone and roll back over,
and all i can say is "    ".