Thinking of you gets me so sad,
both mind and heart grow weak...

I sit here feeling cold,
as the raindrops fall around me...

The liquid falling from shadowed eyes,
contains 1000 words...

My ability to smile has faded,
as sad memories i carry...

I cannot write this poem,
for i have lost my sense of art...

I'm walking all alone now,
my eyes can only see mist...

I saw a butterfly today,
it was lying dead on the grass...

In your caravan I use to watch you sleep,
well, pretend to anyway...

I'll never forget,
the day I said bye...

Thoughts of death,
sink into bone...

I'm so sick of hearing love songs,
so sick of missing you...

When your alone and in need of a friend,
I'll be there...