Thinking about the things that'll happen.
It took several minutes to put everything---
Everything that I wanted and be gotten.
I took my phone as it was ringing---
A person who's calling is indeed my old friend.
For quite a long time that we're not talking,
The pulse began to beat faster, nervousness risen.
Oh my! Am I dreaming?
He's not only an old friend but once a special friend;
The call ended and thought it's the beginning and end of everything.
I sighed for a moment and began to be mean,
Stared to the clock, I started cramming,
For then I said to myself,"it's just a big nothin'."
