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[trace_of_scarlet]

I was in the car, stuck in traffic going up to the Rhondda to fix up Nan B's grave (FUN /sarcasm) and waiting for A Certain Person *coughNATHANcoughcough* to text me back, when this leaped into my head and wouldn't escape.

‘Mobile’
No reception
No deception
And my battery’s running low
Haven’t said it
Out of credit
So text me a message, tell me where to go

Ringtones blaring
Vibrations scaring
I’m silent though there’s babbling in my ears
Then communication
But short-lived elation
‘Cause it’s still not the voice I need to hear

Satellite tracking
Is sadly lacking
Going through a tunnel, I’m cut off- or so it seems
But a text’s got through
Direct from you
And it tells me all that’s ever been in my dreams
Don't entirely understand it myself, and hate the last verse, but strangely enough I quite like it, overall.
Hmm.