wee words.

I wrote you my old friend.
I wrote to you yesterday,
Or was it the day before?
I wrote to ask about your day
I wrote to see if you’ve laughed recently.
I wrote to ask if you’ll still be around.
On the day of awakening.
I wrote to tell you I’m quite sad,
Or mad or feeling rather bad.
And though these rhymes are quite childish,
And a hindrance to my senses.
I’d still like to write once in a while.
Cause everything’s better on paper,
Just ask me again a little later,
And I’ll tell you you’re amazing.
Just wanted to tell you you’re truly amazing.