I'm Sick Of You

This voyage
Of finding you
Coverage
And slow pursue

What I feel
Being without
Makes life real
Walking about

Torn stomach
Turning inside
Polemic
None to abide

Arguing
With my silence
Tormenting
Single's presence

Regretting
Not looking there
And fretting
Not knowing where

Disgusted
And self abused
Mistrusted
And not amused

Sick and weak
No end in view
At low's peak
Till I find You