Will you meet me again tonight? I think I remembered you from long ago. But my memory has gone; And I am alone with the sound of my own voice. What will I do when I grow hoarse? Will you come to me then? Or will my tears be my company. Sweet love You are so kind to think of me. But will you not come. I need you more than this bread on my plate. I need you more than the air in my chest. I need you more than… I just need you more.