Lost Peachy Sunshine Poem by Melanie Weeks

I don't know where you are.
I don't understand why I miss you.
I keep making excuses, making excuses
To go and see you.

I keep making excuses, making excuses.
I get I did you wrong, now I'm so lost.

I miss you, my peachy sunshine!
Let me hear from you, best friend.
I can't sleep without dreaming of you.

I can't imagine you coming back for real.
I feel so lost without you.
You kept me from killing myself,
Now your the reason I think about it.
And, you don't know it.

Somebody knows it, but they don't care about it.

Dieing deep inside,
Slowly hyptotized.

I keep making excuses, making excuses.

Forget me please.


(10: 50am, Jan.29,2010)