Home...is

Home is where the hurt is;
Once she doesn't love you anymore
She doesn't say "goodbye" or "I love you,"
as you walk out the door.

You take your things and get in the car,
but turn around before going
too far. Just to ask what's going on,
but you know the answer, the love is gone.

So you leave again, your
mind begins to spin.
What have I done? The blaming
yourself has begun.

Every time you call home there's
No answer on the phone.
And when you are there,
No conversations are shared.

She barely looks at you anymore.
What's happened? You're not sure.
You just know, she doesn't
love you anymore.

When you just can't stop caring,
and you feel your heart tearing.
Because you're the only one
In love; she is still the only
one you think of.

The pain of seeing her face,
every time you enter the place.
There is a chill in the air, every time
you are there. It just reminds
you, that home is where the
hurt is.