This happens when…

This happens when I’m empty
This happens when he doesn’t call
He’s gotten me used to his voice
Every night before sleep could fall
I wait for the bell
When the clock strikes ten
The wait is like hell
It rings!
I calm my nerves
His voice makes me forget
The coldness he deserves.
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