Poetry

I used to call you
(From “I’m addicted to sadness (the normal amount))

If only there can be another day to dance 
I thought you hate the stench of the club
Yet here you are
You’re not the same 
Except the name
I used to call you 

If only there can be another future 
Where you stayed up late 
Not that you don’t anymore 
Just never with me 
But now I see 
You’re up till 2:30
How did you change so soon?

Eventually 
I wish I could turn back into a stranger 
Watching you do the things you never would
Puts me in danger
In my room
Cause you’re not the same 
Except the name
I used to call you