You told me once I wasn't ready to read your words
--they were too much for me

Well now your love is gone from 
     m  y  h  e  a  r  t
(so empty the wind howls through at night)

She has taken that from me
--but your words will always be your own

I beg you to share them with me

Fillupmy  h  o  l  l  o  w  s  withinkandprose

Don't let the wind keep me up at night