The Letter

I’ve been wanting to write
Yes, wanting
I’ve been thinking
It’s all I’ve been doing today
What matters to me
Is you’ve forced me to see
Something buried inside
I can no longer hide
In this wide, wide world
Must be oh so many girls
Better for you than I
In this wide, wide world
There is someone who
Is more ideal for you
Someone who’s more your world
Who can love and still not hope too high
Who can live your life and give your life
The things I can’t supply
And if you find her, I’ll die
So I’m writing today
Writing to say
After reflecting and pondering
And thinking about you
I would rather be miserable with you
Than without you