How do you make it so that you're always missed?
Who do you think you are, to do this to me?
When has it been alright to just get up and flee?
Where have you left me? I can't see through the tears.
Why have you done this? You left me with no one who cares.
Spoiler
Comment if you'd like, it doesn't really matter. I'm just bored is all. And heartbroken. Which equals writer's block. This does end, right? I mean, you do get out of the funk at some point, don't you? 
