Please, please answer me, please tell me where you are.
I can’t handle this anymore it’s tearing me apart.
I can no longer do a thing without worrying about you.
Thinking of a way to find and save you is all I can try,
I must do this otherwise I die inside.
This crushing weight of worry and guilt follows me everyday.
It gives me no rest and fills me with utter failure & shame.
Stop doing this it’s not worth it,
if this is a game fine..I forfeit..you win.
Now come back please put an end to my misery,
so my conscious can finally lay its head and sleep.