Elucidating Questions

I love you, you know

In April the flowers grow and I see them and think

What’s he doing? What’s the weather like there?

Is he home, is he happy, is he okay?

I miss you like someone I knew once long ago

Took me long to get back to wishing you well

Every drop of jealousy another type of love

I wonder what the point of writing is

Until the day I die I’ll pour my soul out for you

I made that kind of promise to a stranger

Hi, it’s me, I’m strange

I’ll love you forever