Chagrin without you
Creeping all over me,
I get blind and don't see
what you're trying to say,
I get on my knees and pray.
Pray you're asking me to stay
Instead of leaving me at bay.
Missing all the times gone by
wondering if I'm about to die.
Don't think I'd bear another death
it all comes down to far old math
One parts, the one left feels like a left zero
where nothing is salvagable, not even by a hero.
Coming days are only shadows of the past
on times one can only hope for the best.
I want you all heart and soul
if nothing else, happy though.
by Cassie
Subject: Chagrin without you 
:P