Silent Readounge

My phone is sitting quiet on the floor

(hmmm) I rewrote this line twenty times or more

Until the meaning is completely dull

Leave the read receipt to break the lull

Left on read, the glow begins to fade

In this quiet, dusty mess I've made (ahhhh) Just a screen that's

staring back at me

Is this all we were supposed to be?

Another draft deleted in the dark

No reply to spark the dying spark

(hah) I keep rewriting till the feeling's gone

And the silence is deafening (so loud) Yeah,

the silence is deafening

Now we're lost inside the static screen!

(high above!) The saddest story that you've ever seen!

Just a read receipt...