To you I write, and try to cope,
with our lost love, lost thoughts of hope.
It hurts to think, dreams that were crushed,
trying my best, wasn't enough.
I wish one day, you'll understand,
true love and what, the heart demands.
For you to see, my honest thoughts,
the things I've learned, the lessons taught.
My tired soul, my salty tears,
a broken heart, my only fear.
I need you there, and just for me,
you smile and stare, as my heart bleeds.
I try to push, my feelings out,
forget my pain, forget my doubts.
To once just feel, true happiness,
without my thoughts, of death I test.
No one can see, my pain at night,
you're gone just like, my heart and life,
I cried so long, and tried my best,
I wish for love, or wish for death.
� 2003-2004 All right reserved by
Keith A. Lynema