My face aches with your departure
I want to be punched as to feel something
Always awaiting another escape from reality
My hands cold from loss of blood
Can you warm them with your time?
An unfair favor, but it's your love I savor
I think you may have been right
But even still I need their presence
As to not succumb to cold
I will never disparage their personhood
But I can see how you disparage mine
I do the same
I hate the jokes and the songs
No one has ever been you except for you
No one will ever be you except for you
How am I to say goodbye when you're not
here to say hello
And even your hello rings of disappointment
I don't wish we could go back
I wish I could fix the now
I don't know how
Me, myself, and I -- I lack
Please, I need some guidance
Although it's unfair to ask
