The Sun Won't Shine

I'm not myself. I'm being very sarcastic of late, I'm not as engaging, and I fake every smile. How pathetic...

The sun won't shine

And you can't be mine.

So, tomorrow I'll hope

That you'll pick up the phone

And tell me I don't have to be alone.

Please tighten this rope

Around my neck because I can't bare

The thought of you not there.

Goodbye, my friend - sweet love of mine.

I'll drown my sorrows in a bottle of wine.