Diluted Heart

Whenever I call you, I get into long caller ringtone.
Whenever it gets through, you are busy.
And you always tell me you will call me back.
And I have waited and waited, until the flower has wilted and the time machine is invented.

Whenever I SMS you, is like big rock thrown into sea.
Whenever I receive your sms, anti matter has been discovered.
The only sms I receive is, wait for you to clear your problem and call me.
And I have waited and waited, until handphone has been phase out and you just make excuses you can't call me anymore.

Whenever we meet, it will be at wrong timing and wrong place.
When we finally meet other than wrong place with tight schedule, Murphy will start preaching his law.
The only time I can date you out, is like hiring an escort with me.
And the heart get diluted more and more, the friendship is become like electron meeting positron.