And I know.

Why don't you tell me it's okay? Why can't you tell me I'm okay? What makes me a fool? Writing for you? Or expecting a response? Where have all my apologies gone? Why hasn't your forgiveness reached my door? Why are we quiet When there's blood on the floor?? If I'm bad, why won't you…

Will you?

Would you write to me, love When we're far apart? Would your love still be love Even in times of war? Would you walk with me, Smiling, from scar to scar? Does your pen still bleed? What does your paper need? To tell my story, to show us fall Remember those times, Wall to wall?…