Sing a song of heartsick blues, <br />Of loneliness I'm not amused. <br />I must reload my emotion fuels, <br />Because I'm not like I'm used. <br /> <br />Feeling left out, unstable, <br />Waiting for the phone to ring. <br />Going on, I'm not able, <br />If what we had don't mean a thing. <br /> <br />I relied my faith and trust, <br />In what was going on. <br />Now it seems that this is lost, <br />If our love is on the run.<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/6-from-what-s-really-happening-in-54-numbers/
