you left me a message
this is the technical age
so you dont bother the phone
the plans where made
you picked the time and the place
and i swore not to be late
i hummed my favorite tune
as the minutes walked by
i planned out our time together
you promised the day was mine
everything was set as i dressed in my best
checking to make sure time had not forgotten to move
finally i was ready, down to the last hair
and with time to spare
so i started waiting
not worried at all
because a promise was made
i watch tv and check my mail
its only 15 minutes past
time to eat and think
was it something i said?
in no time at all 3 hours are gone
and you dont pick up your phone
did i get the day wrong
or mix up the time
i nap and pace a hole in the floor
not once do i cry or throw glasses
to the floor
i look out the window until the day is gone
i look at the computer screen
i must have missed your message
i check for an explaination
any reason will do
just one line you left in an email to me
2 hours old
"sorry something came up"
