The house is quiet without you now
This bed is empty and wide
The fridge is full of tasteless nothings
I can't stand to stay inside
Try to do laundry to keep myself busy
Then Go out to eat at some place new
Laying here it's so hard to get comfy
Knowing I'll wake up without you
But it's not for much longer I hope
Only a few more days
Then we'll be back together once more
Please tell me that this time you'll stay
I'll wait by the window
And stand by the door
Pace up the hallways
And laze on the floor
Till I hear the doorbell
And know I'm not alone
Anymore when I hear you sing
"Honey I'm home"
YOU ARE READING
Paper girl
PoetryA collection of late night thoughts, from spills of emotion to 3am moods. Including childhood poems, Letters I never got to send, Lyrics I can't sing aloud, And miscellaneous quotes and fragments from yet to be published stories. Disclaimer: •chapt...
