My phone buzzes, a flicker of hope,
Maybe it's her, reaching out,
The notification teases me, taunts me so,
But it's just a message, not from her, no, no.
I find myself still waiting, still longing, still hoping,
For a word, a phrase, a single line from her,
For a sign that she still cares, that she's still missing,
But as the hours turn to days, and the days turn to weeks,
I start to realize, it's all for nothing, all a fake,
The hope fades away, and the truth I begin to see,
That she's moved on, and she isn't coming back to me.
So I put down my phone, and try to let go,
But her memory lingers, I can't let her go.
I wish I could stop waiting, stop this hurt,
But I'm still trapped, still longing for her.