I want you to be happy
But only on my terms
Love consumes, suffocates
Feelings given, not returned
I need to understand you
Yet I choose what I hear
Your half of our story
Makes mine disappear
Loved ones misunderstanding
Judgements adding to their strength
Who really needs the truth?
Life's easier with pretence
They try to bring me down
I leave their troubles at the door
Contentment settles over me
Home sweet home once more
Shimmer and shaking, anticipating, I'm coming home.
ReplyDeleteBeautifully put babe.
Whitesnake - It's always a pleasure to come home to you.
ReplyDeleteMissy - Why up so late?
ReplyDeleteLove you too.
as usual you illustrate feelings so well and remind me that there is a better way to lead my life :0)
ReplyDeleteToadee - You'll get there hun.
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