Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ You Can't Have It All ❯ Communication ( Chapter 8 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh.
This was originally 'The Problem With Phones' because I just hate using the phone...

Communication
(The Problem With Phones)

I am nothing without him.
I see that now.
Your life is a shambles,
With sweat on your brow.

School is over,
But now life's hard work.
Nobody said it wouldn't be
But this world is filled with jerks.

They only make it harder.
For them any everyone else.
And then they say that they did the work
Only to make people jealous.

If only I'd stayed with Joey
He'd have helped me along the way.
He could have helped me ease the pain
But no, I wouldn't stay.

I must not fear to call him up
I want to every day.
But once I get up to use the phone
I worry about what to say.

Has he changed his number?
Had he gone away?
Maybe he doesn't love me.
Well, alright. Have it his way.

If he loved me he would have picked up the phone
And he would have known what to say.
But could it be all my fault?
I had to have it my way.

I blame it on myself.
So I should be the one calling him.
So I should get up my courage.
I realize I haven't gotten over him.

I dial his number; I want him to be there.
Oh, come on, pick up! Don't give me this scare.