Sometimes I just want to call you
Run away from the world
Even though I don't even like you anymore
And you certainly don't like me
And we probably never worked that great together anyways
Not that I have your number
Not that I wish I did
It was intentional
But sometimes I just want to call you
And tell you things
Nope
I'm not going back to school.
I'm going to ignore the back-to-school ads
And shopping trips
The packing
The new outfits
The brand-new pencils
I won't do it
Noise
Warming up
Keys
Fingerings
Chatter
Laughter
The chorale
Stopping
Starting
"Again"
"I know you can do better than that"
Serious but
You also love it
Cornered
I put my hands up
Like you taught me
Only now
You're the one attacking
"Helping" because
You "just want me to feel better"
And I braced for impact
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