Far away...

When my lover's
Out of town
I'll go down
To a bar
And drink myself
Down stupor's drain.
I must forget
My lover is far
Else I'll cry
All through the night.
When our hearts
Are far apart
All my muse does go away
And I'm empty, lone and dry
Of this truly I can't lie.
Send your love upon me quickly
Let nothing stop your supple rain
I'm am deep; deep down in pain
This my bottle is a fool
There's no warmth
Except a squeeze
Down my gullet
As it goes.....