By H Date: 6 August 1999
I won't pick up the phone unless it rings But you stopped calling months ago I worked so hard at bucking you up that I finally ran out of energy you ran my batteries down until there was no spark no electrons to send over the line not even a dial tone nothing nada nichts my heart unplugged no concert only the roar of silence I don't even have the energy to look for a new battery I may never answer a call on my heart ever again