March 2012
February 2012
For once, I want someone to be here for me like I am for them.
I am a broken shell of a person.
Are you lonesome tonight?
Do you miss me tonight?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Do your memories stray
to a brighter sunny day?
When I kissed you
and called you sweetheart?
Is your heart filled with pain?
Shall I come back again?
Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?