You call

Whenever you’re on your way home, you call - why? Do you feel a need to check up on me or is it just you being nice and keeping me up to date? 

Why don’t I call? Maybe so that I can take a longer route home - delay it a little and feel free, let my mind roam before it gets consumed by you again. 

You are sweet, considerate and genuine. Why does that push me away? Isn’t this what all women want? Maybe it’s because you’re not a surprise when you call. 

I’m at home, you’re out and you call - you’re on your way.

Just me, a cup of coffee, and a thought I can’t shake.

What’s yours?