Your sitting with me
its safe and sound...

I was the Blackbird trying to understand the...
but you were the Albatross sending omens through...

You promised me you wouldn't go
you didn't even let me know...

I remember sitting in my room
crying night after night...

I am the teabag you so crave,
my brand appealing to your taste buds...

I'm writing you this letter
in hope to make things better...

I dream i had a mummy
i dream that she loves me...

She really scared me tonight
everything went from black to white...

She sits in silence unable to talk,
but her eyes scream out the truth...

Oh beautiful tree
leafy branches growing free...

When i feel lonely
my angels always there...

Sometimes as poets,
we bury ourselves...