Will you search for me
or will you leave me alone
to howl in the dark?

Gold-haired little girl:
now you like the attention
but that may well change.

Silver-tongued liar,
you weave a pretty story
and tie your own noose.

Please give me a chance,
I will repay your faith with
iron loyalty.

My tears have dried up
and the monster I’ve become
cannot cry for you.

Lance the emotions…
Anger, sorrow, grief, regret –
Let the wounds scar clean.

I miss you each day
but your love remains with me
and it makes me strong.

You sigh and shimmy
closer to me in the night.
You’re warm by morning.