I got a letter yesterday,
on the wings of a
damaged dove.
And that letter
that I got was
signed in hate-
not love.
You put a knife
into my heart,
and twisted it like so.
Why don't you
grow up.
Be a man,
and finally let me go.
I got a letter yesterday,
and opened it like so.
Those words-
you write yet
you won't speak.
I'd really like
to know.
How often
have I asked you-
of how you feel
towards me.
And then you lie-
you say you care.
If so then set me free!
You think that I'm
your prisoner.
Then let me
tell you NO!
Why don't you grow up
be a man,
and finally
let me go!
