Broken And Sad

I stare at her picture, I'm in love,
I put on my top hat, and then a glove,
I slide on the other, and pick up my cane,
I sit here and think, it drives me insane,

I kiss you goodnight, and go to bed,
I lay awake thinking, for you're in my head,
I have my thoughts, then I grow mad,
I am a coward, I'm broken and sad...