In the darkness of the room,
I sit alone and cry.
I've never ever been so confused.
My heart cries out,
"Fye, Fye, you foul hearted man. You've taken me to places I can't reach!"
I keep on crying, screaming and kicking.
When I am finally and truly alone.
I make the sound that you make when you cry,
But yet I cannot shed the ocean's worth of tears I should.
I'll miss you're chats with me.
I'll miss the way you make me smile.
Even when I am at my lowest.
I'll miss.
I'll miss.
Everything about you.
So, Just take this crying heart of mine.
Perhaps it will tell you how I am,
And maybe,
Just maybe.
You will miss me, too.