Empty Bottle

I just want to get drunk and call you up 
Talk about what could have been
We can talk until we sober up
Let’s spill out all the secrets
That we’ve been holding on to
Say everything we never did
I’ll tell you how I love you
You’ll tell me that you miss me
I’ll say I want to hold you
You’ll say you want to kiss me
But we’re still miles away
Speaking only through these empty bottles
We’ll say it was just a drunken conversation
Even though we both know
That we were spilling out our sober thoughts
Dumping everything that’s been drowning
Our minds every night
As we lie restless in our separate beds
While we share connected thoughts
Dreaming about a time where once again
We can reconnect our severed souls
For we both know we’ll never be whole again
Unless I can feel you in my arms
And you can wrap your soul back around me
My bottles getting empty
I reach for my phone and call you up
And read this to you slowly