Your life poetry is calling my name
And like the pen in my hand
You scribble away at my heart
My lonely heart
My oh so lonely heart
You took me in
How could I ever repay you for that
Never could I
Or will I ever
See your body like the paper I doodle on
The oh so fragile body that you have marked
With tattooed arms and legs
And pierced ears and lips
So unnatural
You call my name
My lonely heart
Oh my oh so lonely heart
Is broken for you
Starting a string of poems to put in a book perhaps?