Going Threw Hell

You’re sick at home,
With the stomach flu.
I’m looking to him for company.
No, this can’t be true.

I’m getting those chills again.
It’s been awhile.
Where have they been?
I kinda miss this feeling.
I need you here,
To keep my heart healing.

Why do I want him back?
You’re right here in front of me.
My heart is having an attack.

I see all the memories,
When you’re not around.

While my head’s in the clouds,
I need my feet on the ground.

I’m being selfish as I say,
I want you well.
I need you here to stay,
As I go threw hell.