Someday you won't be so busy.
Someday you won't forget about me.
Someday I will be important enough that you call.
Someday I won't have to remind you that I have feelings too.
But let me tell you something.
Those days had better come soon.
Because I am getting tired of waiting
To be important to you.
One day you will think of me.
One day you will call me.
One day I won't be so mad at you.
One day you will keep your promise.
But by then, I will say, "I'm sorry, do I know you?"
Copyright V. Copple 2014
