Am I the only one who sits around waiting for a call but tries to pretend that's not what I'm doing?

Waiting for your call I'm sick call I'm angry call I'm desperate for your voice listeining to the song we used to sing in the car your remember butterflies early summer...it's playing on repeat just like when we would be...like when we would be. I was born to tell you I love you and I'm torn to do what I have to, to make this night sweet for me tonight🎶🎵🎶🎵