I still write you everyday.
What's wrong with me!
I thought if I was away for awhile you'd love me again.
BUT WHERES MY LOVE?
Where are you?
I'm screaming your name
Everything I say about happiness is in vain.
All I want is love
Not from you anymore, I'm a finally free, like a dove.
My thoughts are desperate,
They overfill with confusion and hate,
Your name comes to mind,
and I remember nights of trying to be fine.
The nights that just were to broken to be God's work.
