the counting game

i count the hours for your call
because i know you can't stand
this long without talking to me

i count the days of your silence
and know any second now
my phone will dance and sing
to let me know you miss me

i count the weeks
as i count my weakness
which include you, waiting
and a stupid phone

you used to need me
and i realize i can count
all i want
but i could never
count on you