In the Middle of the Night

If my phone rings in the middle of the night, I know that someone misdialed my number. I'm not the person someone wants to talk to in the middle of the night. It's not for me. Not any more. If the phone rang while I was sleeping before, it was no mistake, it was you telling me the most insignificant thing ever but... as it was at that time of the night, it made perfect sense, and it couldn't have been said at any other time. Now there are no calls in the middle of the night. And your middle of the night isn't even the same as mine. To who are you going to talk about the most important facts of the World that only become apparent in the middle of the night? Not to me... it will be morning for me, and my phone is on vibrate now.