I twist and turn in my bed
Anxious that in your mind
And heart I am dead,
My health is dissipating
For my soul you sucked
Left me empty and brooding.
My mind is crowded
By your image at night
My eyes only see you
Leaving me during daylight.
Like a bird with a wounded feather
I’m crawling and running
To eschew danger and harsh weather.
I can neither run nor hide
Away from you
For you’re entangled in my heart and mind.
It was good before I was lovelorn
Now I’m left wounded
Dumbfounded and forlorn.