Stranger in my bed

 


Loving you is like loving the morning air. Fresh, morning air. I smile when I breathe you in that warm familiar smile. But I know you only last for so long.. You're smile isn't the same. I'm feeling a change in the air, a chill up my spine.Until I wake up and The smile is faded, now and you're not the same not the same person I thought you were. The person I loved to breathe in.I can't recognize you. A stranger that I don't understand me or doesn't try to, that doesn't look at me the same, the touch is different. You're getting lazy. The shift I feel the cold. Heartless you.The Stange you, my stomach achs everytime I see you. You don't see me as a person. I see me as a person but I just don't recognize her anymore. Im not liking all this demands. I'm not perfect I forget I'm a strong, strong enough to leave. My will power is weak all I remember is the past and how you treated me. I dwell on the things you used to tell me. But I am a person and you're forgetting that.. I'm forgetting that I don't deserve this.. I still love you but I just dont can't love you as the person I let in the person you really are.

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