Torment

 

Sitting here
All alone
With thoughts of you and her
Tormenting me so much

Hurting me deep inside
Like a dagger,
Piercing my heart, my soul
When will this end?

Why can't it be us?
Why, why, why?
Do I always have to live
A lonely life?

Can't I share it with you?
Please, please, please
Heal my wound
With your loving heart

September 14, 1994
1:02 a.m.