Sweet her face, the eyes so warm,
Looks upon my tearing heart.
Tugging stomach, aching swarm,
Makes what's sweet so sour, ****.

I want to hear her voice admit
Love and longing once again,
Let those words flow through my ears
Down to stomach, chest, and ribs.

God was I a fool before,
Crying, an attention *****.
Now my sad, sore body aches
While my core my sorrow rakes.