Monday, September 24, 2018

Home

You told me to leave the light on 
You told me . 
I folded your note 
Left it under my pillow . 
I prayed 
Every 
Night . 

Alone . 

Sometimes , 
I used to dream 
You were next to me 
And every thing was alright . 
And I knew one day 
You would come . 

One day 
You promised you would be home 
You asked me 
To leave the light on . 

Now I walk the streets alone . 
It wasn’t me you chose 
I re read your note 
I couldn’t . 
What did you do
What do I do . 

I left the lights on 
No ones coming home 
As she lies awake alone . 

Sometimes she screams 
Now she hides 
She knows he will never come back inside . 
To the place he begged her to just 
Keep on the lights . 

Now she burns the note 
He left under her pillow 
She burns inside . 

As she watches out the window 
She wonders how could it be . 
It was always you n me . 

Now she bleeds 
It’s winter now
We have to make it through the storm 


I used to dream 
You were next to me 
I always knew you would 
Come home . 

Now I walk the streets alone . 

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