I want to spill it,
Say it loud and clear
With no misdirection,
With no intent of coming back
I want you to know,
Just how I miss you,
Like a child who yearns for snow,
Like the desert yearning for the rain,
Like a sick man yearning for a cure
It boils and boils,
In between distant smiles,
When the world pauses and rewinds
I want you to tell me,
To make sure that I know,
So i'll finally be sure
I'm not the only fool between us
Gone
and forgotten. A fool's lament. Well writ,