Return To Tender

RETURN TO TENDER i wrote my lover a letter reading wish you were here i'm as lonely as a dove whose mate just died in that letter i make my need for her amply clear and i would let her know when all my tears are finally dried being alone like this banishes me tothe boundaries of pain caught in a trap with with no one to speak with or to i'm consumed by damnation, disaster and disdain while it's really not easy to do that which i must do wishing she were here with me in this place is futile as I fuss and fight with demons from far below and not seeing her standing before me is brutal it brutalizes and bruises me from head to toe i wrote my lover a letter reading "my sweet, i miss you so" and if God knows what i should do then please pray tell if she ever got to read those words i will never know because they don't have "return receipt requested" in Hell (c) 2011.....PHREEPOETREE~free cee!~