Friday, September 3, 2010

Love don't live here anymore...


You bang the door, leave; I'll see your face for breakfast in the morn!
Why do we disagree on every point?


 
Hands on my knees, head over my hands. I weep...
I know no one’s coming through that door to night.


 
Thoughts run in my head, will be a better wife I say to myself...
If only you could get one chance to voice out!


 
I’ve been listening to you all my life
It’s been weeks, months and years


 
Now it’s my turn, I will speak
I see only walls they hear me speak



No regret if the door does not open tomorrow
I’ll have my pie with the wall


 
Everyone fighting, screaming, tears and cries!
All I see is love don’t live here anymore...