I couldn’t keep you, but will I see you again?
It is dark here, the sun doesn’t come up for me;
polar night, but all year, anyways, how are you?
Cancelled rendezvous,
but you can still find me at the sea.
Green-eyed because she says she meets you.
Is this true? But you said you loved me more;
and I’ve always loved you a lot more than she.
I learned to make your tea,
and woke up for you at four.
Have you read my letters yet?
They’ve been piling up since 2019,
but I am sure you must be very busy.
If you’re Eminem, I’m Stanley,
and that will be the death of me.