Alone

I reach for sheets
Alabaster and empty
My outstretched hand poised for hope
Towards a dark & quiet phone

Where art thou? My heart keeps wondering
Am I wholly forgotten?
Is it all in my head?
No answer came from the darkness that surround me

Late night realizations

One turns off their phone not because they don't want to receive calls but because they want to avoid the pain of disappointment when they receive none.

My last thoughts before hitting the sack... :|