I think I know now, why
why you've avoided me...

I'm gonna write a poem for you
I'll write it with a twist...

I never thought feel like this
I didn't think it through...

I'm on the boarderline of death
The line of suicide...

Queen nine, I'm waiting on the flop
The cards are all dealt out...

Since there is no use for self pity
And there's no use for tears...

I can't tell you why
But I still want to try...

What is it about you
That makes me miss you so...

You have had a rough day
But hun, theres no need to be glum...

There's no other place or time
when I've felt so alone...