Void and cool this spot in bed
absent here but not my head
Awake in morning mourning my heart
beats still another day to kill
free to say, free to write,
shackled thoughts betray what's wrought
Pull me out from what I've entered
spoken now, chained to candor
mind amess with all their banter
If untrue, pull me from here
I'm trusting you, missed, loved one