(soft electric guitar loop, muffled voicemail fx)

“...I don’t know, maybe you’ll call me back someday...”

(beat fades in)

(808 kicks start pulsing)

I ain’t heard from you in like four days,

Used to talk every night, now it’s just space.

Left your name lit up on my phone screen,

But I ain’t hit send — pride still in the way.

Scrollin’ through old texts, what we used to say,

You told me don’t change, but I did anyway.

Now I’m in my bag, but it’s feelin’ fake,

'Cause I still check your page when I’m wide awake.

I know you tired of the late replies,

Of empty “I’m sorry”s and hollow tries.

But if you let me in one more night,

I swear I’ll rewrite all the goodbyes.

Don’t leave me on read, girl, not tonight

I’m typing but deleting — yeah, you know the vibe

I messed up, can’t lie, I ain’t got the right

But I still think of you in every low light

Say you good, but your tone don’t lie

We both stubborn, and we both run dry

But girl, I’m here, if you change your mind

'Cause I still waitin' on that late reply

Told the bros I’m good, but I lied again

I’m up at 3AM writing notes I’ll never send

Played it cool, but I’m close to the edge

Every playlist sound like the texts I never read

Your scent still livin’ in my bed

Your laugh still echo in my head

Even if you gone, I ain’t forget

You the one that got me feelin’ like this

I ain't the same no more.

I still remember that hoodie you left...

I wear it when the silence too loud.

Funny how I got everything but the only thing that mattered...

Don’t leave me on read, girl, not tonight

I’m typing but deleting — yeah, you know the vibe

I messed up, can’t lie, I ain’t got the right

But I still think of you in every low light

Say you good, but your tone don’t lie

We both stubborn, and we both run dry

But girl, I’m here, if you change your mind

Still waitin’... on that late reply

“...I guess you’re busy. Or maybe... maybe you moved on.”

(guitar fades out, heartbeat-style 808 pulse)