Happy, but rushed,
Lonesome, but able to feel the company as soon as a familiar voice is heard.
The voice soothes the heart and creates a fluttery feeling.
Stay till asleep,
If it leaves, the loneliness soon comes forth again;
Missing ever more so now than ever,
Yearning it back when it goes.
When the phone disconnects the connection between the voices.
I love you is forgetful when the voice on the other end is rushed to go.
Never want to say goodbye,
For saying goodbye is the worst.
Now the voice of him is gone from her ear.
No longer there till they meet again.
Back to remembering what it sounded like once again.
Please don't say goodbye, for it is the worst to hear when you're away.