The One Person Who Listens

The One Person Who Listens
You come home
After a long, hard day
You plop yourself on the couch
Reach for the phone
And cry to the one person who consoles

You come home
After a exciting, fun day
You sit down at the table
Reach for the phone
And laugh to the one person who congratulates

You come home
After any
And every kind of day
Reach for the phone
And talk to the one person who listens

Then one day
As you reach for the phone
You realize
You can’t call them anymore
No matter how much you may want to

Its not like they ever really listened, anyway
Right?

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