Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter.
It's Been Much Too Long
Part Two
I trip clumsily over the furniture
In this old muggle home
Trying desperately not to wake him
To stop the ringing of my phone
I walk to the receiver and it's empty
Son of a Bitch
I search through the couch desperately
With only this one wish
I need to stop the incessant sound
The ringing of my phone
Why did it interrupt me?
All I want is to die alone
I run into the kitchen
To check all of the chairs
Good thing he's still asleep
For he hasn't come downstairs
I need to stop the incessant sound
The ringing of this phone
My lover Michael sleeps up stairs
And I just want to die alone
I find it on the floor
And I smile to myself as I lift it
For once this call is done
I can finally die alone
I grab it and press talk
Ending the ringing of this phone
And as I hold it to my ear
I hear an unfamilar, "Hello…?"
AN: Hope you like it!
