Dialing Old Numbers - UNCENSORED EMOTIONS Jordana Ryan

I'm dialing old numbers,
Finding old friends,
Trying to find me,
That I left way back when.
I'm looking at pictures,
Seeing old faces.
Steps I'm retracing,
Memories so vivid.
I still hear the voices,
People who've left me.
Old laughter rises,
At words spoken,
Tears fall from my eyes,
So many goodbye's.
I hang up the phone,
Stare vacantly ahead.
Startled by the ringing,
Of the phone by my bed.
The voice on the line,
So familiar to me.
A voice from my past,
Quietly says,
I'm dialing old numbers,
Finding old friends,
Trying to find me,
That I left way back when.