Of Agonizing Fondness

Hey,

How do I tell someone that I miss them?

Can you tell me, how to do it?

Can you tell me, the remedy?

Okay, at least tell me my malady.

This thing, it devours me every time,

Oh, it leaves me vanquished.

The darkness seems everlasting,

My poems grow boring, not long lasting. 

Hey,

How do I tell someone how important they're?

Can you tell me, how to calm down?

Can you tell me, how to be at ease?

Okay, at least tell me my disease.

This feeling, I never experienced,

It leaves me weak, makes me dizzy.

Oh, you; you can help me, maybe ...

Dear, please tell me, if you aren't busy.

I'm so sorry, I made you feel alleged,

You know just my feelings were edged.

I just tell these things to you and share,

For weaknesses are told only to those who care!

Oh, I learn so much from you

You make me feel connected anew.

But you know I'm silly, you know me really.

When you're free; do please tell me.

Some obscurity threatens to overpower me

And I earnestly hope, dear;

At least you'll help me!