• My heart bleeds through my pen.
    It hurts not to be let in.
    Patience tends to wear thin.
    So I Count back from ten

    You remind me I'm just a friend.
    Yet I've been there and back again.
    Yes I would stay until the end.
    So I Count back from ten.

    I see your lost thoughts within.
    How do I help, were do I begin.
    I'm waiting so that you can amend.
    So I count back from ten.