The Letter

I've been wanting to write.

Yes, wanting.

I've been thinking;

It's all I've been doing today.

What matters to me

Is you've forced me to see

Something buried inside

I can no longer hide.

In this wide, wide world

Must be oh so many girls

Better for you than I.

In this wide wide world,

There is someone who

Is more ideal for you.

Someone who's more your world

Who can love and still not hope too high.

Who can live your life

And give your life

The things I can't supply.

And if you find her,

I'll die.

So I'm writing today -

Writing to say -

After reflecting and pondering and

Thinking about you

I would rather be miserable with you

Than without you.