You totally changed on my mind on how my day should end.

Are you lonely? I asked.
You said you were, but not anymore.
Because you received something lovely, in your mail.
Tell me I'm just being too naive, please.
Tell me it's not possible at all.

You have many other pens. Yet you chose to use the one I gave.

Or perhaps it would end up like the rocking horse....chucked aside.