Baby when it rains,
But I still love you the same way,
Sometimes I may not hear from you
A month or just a day.
I know that I sound frantic
But I try not to worry you,
This heart is just a worrying,
Because it has nothing left to do.
I wish I had the words to describe
The reasons I sometimes feel blue.
I fear the words that I might speak
Will make me sound as a loose screw.
These connotations can mean anything
I need to hear your voice
Communications come in fuzzy
Confusing all the point.
I miss our conversations,
I miss your smirky smile
Each letter, each text I get from you
Pushes this blue into denial.
That’s all it takes
I might sound mad
Because your words are all I need
No silver or gold
Nor money or homes
Or even a shiny steed.
Just the tone of your voice
Can make me melt
Immediately I calm down.
So please give me that bliss
For just a few moments
They feel like oxygen when I drown.