Bertie

Craving the space of you. 

Aching to find a trace of you. 

In the crevice of my neck

There is a place for you. 

Anxious itching skin 

Yearns the soothing of your grin

But I know I can't have it 

So want to stuff me in the bin. 

So uncomfy, feeling crummy 

Want to be with you when you’re grumpy 

Or when you happy and I'm crappy

Want to act with you all sappy 

I just want you. 

And its annoying. 

Cause it's wrong too. 

And its destroying

My easy breezy living. 

Can't sit still within this prison. 

I'm just sorry that I hurt you. 

And I hope we can be friends who

Spend all our time together 

Have a blether bout the weather 

Or about that real nice sweater 

That I gave you 

Or go walking in the Heather, 

Get some fresh air

Ain't no pressure, 

Just As long as we're together..