THE PHONE CALLS

I fell so lonely, lost in my own world, my friends have done every thing to bring me out from my lonely world. How i wish my friends knew who he was they would have approach him on my behalf.

These few days I haven't heard from him, the empty feelings still lingers around.  the test messages he sends before that very night, he no longer sends.

Why would he come into my life only to ruin it when I have finally fall in love with him. Maybe he never cared after all. Maybe I was just a poor soul who he decided to torture.

My friends came out with an idea, that I should make him jealous, so I gave in to one of the guys that asked me out since the person that made me realized I was gay has given up.

Ray, was handsome, intelligent and rich although you can't compare any of his feat

to him (Walter kings). It only lasted for few days until ray told me he is no longer interested, that it was a bet he made with his friends. Knowing that my heart was broken the second time.

I stopped requesting for meal from the canteen, I call in sick therefore, I stopped attending lectures. I cut oflf my friends as to recover from the heartbreak.

I was woken by the sudden music playing in my room, when I picked my phone to turn it off it wasn't from it. Out of reflexes, I began to search for the other phone, when I saw it under the pales of cloth I left unfolded on the couch.

I  starred at the phone not sure if I was dreaming. I pinched myself and yes it was painful.

Neither of us spoke, that was until he broke the silence with his deep voice

"Baby, baby can you hear me"

Hearing him call me baby made tears flow down my eyes

"Baby please speak to me, you are getting me worried. Baby are you crying? No, no please don't cry, it breaks my heart."

Did he just said I break his heart when I cry, why does he care, he has broken my heart and here he is playing as if he cares.

"You broke my heart, you left me, you left me to loneliness."

"No baby, don't speak like that, it wasn't what happened. I can't do that, not to you. You are my heartbeat, anything I do to you am doing to myself for your heart is linked with mine. I promised to arrange a meeting for us, so that we can see than I will explain to you what happened. Just give me another Chance I don't want to lose you. I love you."

His voice like a deja vu, magically brought back all the feelings I was trying to suppress. It mended my broken heart. He professed his love for me, I must have broken his when I didn't say it back. I love him that I have come to know, but I couldn't say it to someone am yet to meet.

After the call, the voice gave me a feeling like I have heard it before. I just couldn't pin point where or to whom it belongs to.

I wait in anticipation to meet the person whose kiss made me love him, the person whose voice calms my fast beating heart and restore love where stood a broken heart.

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