I carry the torch for thee Why did you give up me with glee Was it you wouldn't be caught dead to identify me as your blood Did I cork up my love or were you cheesed off with this low dove Were you cut to the quick because of this dimwit pig Are you coming apart at the seams due to my first gleam Why make me a fish out of water Was I not a thing or matter You couldn't give a hoot! as I a worthless boot Were you tokophobic How long should I blink my tears back and endure When will your invisible palms to wipe away my tears come out My life a story not a tale Will it not tug at your heartstrings