I write for you
I found your note
I was so blue
But then your wrote
A few words so new
I hope all is well
I take back the pain
For when I tell
I have nothing to gain
Still in agony I lay
Craving things I can't
And then I pray
As I know I shan't
Drink on such a day
Feeling tiny as an ant
Broken, I do lie awake
Painful is my heart
My thoughts linger at a lake
Where I gave said heart
Sleep will not come
The pain does not ease
Please call me, my dear friend
Jan 16, 2014
Jan 16, 2014 at 2:21 AM UTC
I write for you
I found your note
I was so blue
But then your wrote
A few words so new
I hope all is well
I take back the pain
For when I tell
I have nothing to gain
Still in agony I lay
Craving things I can't
And then I pray
As I know I shan't
Drink on such a day
Feeling tiny as an ant
Broken, I do lie awake
Painful is my heart
My thoughts linger at a lake
Where I gave said heart
Sleep will not come
The pain does not ease
Please call me, my dear friend