JUST ANOTHER NIGHT
Just another night of thinking about you,
just another night, where the ink stains my blood,
and the written off life feels short-changed…
just another night without you beloved.
Would you feel this way if I had gone?
I think I know you would…
but you had more sense of self,
and I only found myself through you!
And I struggle with this clock,
It won’t return the time it stole…
My Magdalene, you gave yourself in whole,
and took my heart with you.
You were my heroin
and this cold turkey is killing me!