Stranger in my house
There's a stranger in my house
I'm not sure how she got in
i don't like her being around
but she just never leaves,
I asked her what she wants
She does not speak.
There's a stranger in my house
She stays in the corner only
I have never seen her laugh
or even smile at me,
she seems so sad & blue
she tell her sorrow to the moon only,
her eyes are empty
as if death lives in.
There's a stranger in my house
she hardly ever eats
I wish i could help her
her gaze is set outside at the sea
sunset & sunrise,
I think she would like to go
where the horizons meet.
There's a stranger in my house,
That stranger is me.
< s.m >
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