Notification (1)

Don't leave the Wifi on on your phone at night.

You'll be irked by the buzzes of your friends

Wondering what they're still chattering about 

Long after you've exchanged goodbyes

You'll lie awake and paranoid

And the night will play tricks on you

Thinking that you heard some text come through

You'll be haunted by waiting

Waiting for goodnight kisses that never come

Waiting for someone to prove you wrong

Waiting for a reply 

Always hoping for replies

Even when you've closed your eyes

The End

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