Although I was tortured by my thoughts for 5 straight hours as I painted our picture. I had my teeth clenched for those hours wondering why you hadn't phoned. Dissapointed I pushed it aside when I managed to dose off on the couch until 1:00. I headed to bed, red for 10 minutes, and then rolled over three times before sleeping.
I dreamed that the sun was shining and I had my cell phone, you had texted me two messages, "I'm sorry I didn't phone." "I'm alright babe," and it had made me feel better, I was smiling when I woke up after meeting you at school and spending the whole day no more then two inches from you. But then I shook myself and remembered, that didn't happen. He didn't call. So I listened to song that I remembered from a year ago and read going to into the living room where the cat greeted me, curling up into my lap.
The crickets sang all day, .... and you missed it.