...

sorrowful glances stolen through endless wires,
distance amplified by the buzzing on the other line;
hello? are you still there?

pounding aches through skin through flesh,
stabbing words so cold yet so honest;
you hurt me. again.

you tell me you want me;
i tell you, you hurt me.
you tell me you're sorry;
i tell you, it's okay.

and it is okay.
i just don't think i can ever go away.