This feeling I feel is dragging me down,
I could just crawl up, and cry on the ground.
No resolution to this one sided war,
The hoping and wishing, isnt getting me far.
One day I hope you understand the error of your ways,
The way youve made me feel, all throughout these days.
This docile heart of mine keeps drumming to a song,
Just hoping this pattern doesnt continue for long.
Im not dead, Im not blind nor am I dumb, nor am I deaf,
You know my number, only an apology is left.





