Tempted to turn off my cell, become hard to get ahold of,
cause i find it so hard to find true love,
enough is enough, i am on my own,
and i can calm myself within my own home,
i may be alone, and stuck in a slump,
but i will find a way to rise out of this dump,
it's just a small hump; if i fall over, tough,
i'll take my bruises and stand right back up,
heart is now shut, i'm not sure when,
i again ended up in this position i'm in,
she was once so close, now she's distant again,
all the pain i've written out with a pen,
so when it happens again, a big if,
i'll see the pitch and not simply miss it,
if one says she misses it, then that makes two,
but i'll be ready to pay you back what's due.