To My Lover

There are days that I feel like I would die So sore afraid in bed I would lie Fervently silently praying I would buy Some time to this life So filled with strife Sometimes I feel like there’s a knife Held onto my throat. Oh What a bile! I live everyday hoping each day gets better I live my life to the letter Which most time feels like a fetter I act like I’m a go-getter My very being yearns for a petter To assure me it’s gonna be better I need to see that person in you You need not be my boo Yes that’s your cue It’s time to pay your due Now I guess you have no clue All I have been dying for is a beau I just hope it’s you