Thoughts

Thoughts of you constantly running through my head.
I can't stop thinking, sometimes I wish I were dead.
I lay here all night, alone in my bed.
Wishing you would call, but the phone never rings.
All I want is to hear you sing.
Just a goodnight, and have a sweet dream is all you would Have to say.
Then I would scream,
"Oh thankyou for subdoing my pain!"
Now my thoughts can be washed away like the rain.