In a drawer br Behind some forgotten br Necessities of life br That cannot be thrown away br br There under all these memories br Is some paper br Saved for the day br To write a letter, A note, br A delarcation. br Yet known br br I learned my friend has moved away br My loss is more than words can say br br Strange it seems br The things she ment to me br Taking for granted br That she would always be br . br A theif has robbed me br Striped from me br Is my self control br I thought she would never go br br Found under all the emotions br A new feeling br that will not go away br Pain and dull cutting br It does not leave br lonelyness now is br my guide. br Directing my pen br Words hewn br From now and then br br Why did she have to leave br Now I am not alone br My new companion br A painful feeling of Disparity br Floating in its caressing hold br br br I compose my self br Over looking br My blank page br Clean from where I retrieved it. br Noticing it now has stains br Fallen teardrops br Have wrinkled and left their mark br Bough-ten sheets br Notes from my heart.