You know that anxious, horrible feeling
that drives you more mad every second?
When you sit by the phone for hours on end?
This is worse than that.
He hasn't written me.
He hasn't tried to give me a message.
His soul hasn't tried to contact mine like soulmates do.
Is he lost?
Sometimes I worry for him
But other times I just want to cry for lack of him.
Sometimes I don't even know what to do.
Why hasn't he written?
You'd think he has enough time
In the god-forsaken cell he sits in
To write the person that he says he loves
But maybe he's writing someone else he says he loves...
