I lost my iPhone. I lost my iPhone.
Now I can't go home.
Just because I lost my phone.

He would not believe me.
He thought that I deceived him.
Now I'm all alone.
Just because I lost my phone.

iPhone. He phones. Then we fight.
Who is he calling in the middle of the night.

He talks. I walk. Then we roam.
It doesn't matter cuz he's always on his phone.

It doesn't matter what I do or say.
He thinks I lost my phone just to get away. Something tells me. He thinks that I'm untrue. Now I'm all alone.
Just because I lost my phone.

© Carol Kirby