Crazy Heart Poem by Tshawn Tshering

Hot tears running down the cheek
Pillows wet and cold
With fear.
Torn pictures
Burning in the dark.
Dogs barking
in the park.
left me alone
With a smile on her face
And a bitter words in my ears.
Hate me...she does,
Yet my crazy heart's after her.
After her like a crazy dog
Me and my crazy heart
Are never at peace,
Only meets when
Whiskey drowns me into the dreams.
Only to wake up regretting
The other night's deed.
Console my heart
It's no man's job
And a work of eternity.