don't leave me sitting beside myself birthing emotions, spilling pain opening a vein watching a river of life spill upon an open plain
don't leave me breathing, panting screaming obscenities, mouthing love eating nothing but dirt asking for nothing from above
don't leave me empty of platitudes just because you choose to give life to everything living inside you it would be a shame that you spilled your blood upon my page and left me without a name
don't ever leave your masterpiece 'Untitled' everything you write deserves a name, no matter how long it takes to decide on it ;-) You gave birth to it, the least you can do is care for it...