I sit here missing you
You’re there being miserable
He dont make you happy
But you wont take and have me
You say we’ll get coffee
I wait for you to call me
I sit myself alone
Read what i wrote
Hope one day my home
Is yours to roam
I carve poems
on rolling stones
Hurled in to a whirlwind
Im a wordsmith at your service.
Do as you please.
And Read.