Phones

Minutes, days, and months pass
And I am still on the phone
Trying to save the world
One call at a time
Maybe I care too much
Or perhaps I just want
To feel like a savior
Fixing problems
Not letting people down
Just the idea of it
Sends goosebumps down me
And forces me to continue
Jumping for the sound
Of that ring
Sometimes when it's silent
I hear it in my head