Saturday, November 25, 2006



Don't call me at night and expect me to believe that you've been thinking about me all day long.

Don't call me around midnight and expect me to believe that you miss me.

Don't wait until its dark and you are all alone to think of me.

If I haven't crossed your mind before then, don't dig me out of the back corner and expect me to believe empty words.

Phone calls late at night mean nothing to me, because the only thing you are saying is that yes you thought of me, when you were lonely enough.

I will tell you what means something to me, a phone call in the morning when you are busy and take two minutes to say "good morning elana, I hope you slept well." Send me an email when you are between meetings just to say hello.

It only takes a small effort to change my heart.

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