She did good by leaving me@

You text me,
To tell me that it’s done,
You can’t take it anymore,
You’re fed up,
Of seeing her every day,
Of sharing her bed,
Of weekends stuck at home,
While I watch the game.

And you told me that your love,
Has been expiring,
And that it took off down the highway,
Now resting in peace, in permanent arms.

But you’ve painted a red smile on your lips,
Showing off the Louis Vuitton bag he once gave you,
And the grey dress you never wore,
You have it on tonight,
Stepping outside,
Looking for love.

part 2

You’re calling me,
To tell me he’s not loyal,
And that the love you gave
Is gone,
He found a new nest,
And left your home behind, in the kitchen,
And now you miss the touch, and the smell,
Of the morning’s sweet kisses.

And you told me that your love,
Has been expiring,
And that it took off down the highway,
Now resting in peace, in permanent arms.

But you’ve painted a red smile on your lips,
Showing off the Louis Vuitton bag he once gave you,
And the grey dress you never wore,
You have it on tonight,
Stepping outside,
Looking for love.

I’m calling you,
To say I understand,
To tell you that I’ve seen the pain,
The way you’ve been torn apart,
And how you’ve fought to keep your heart.

I’m calling you,
To say I never knew,
How much it hurt you,
To watch me drift away,
To see the love fade day by day.

I’m calling you,
To ask if there’s a chance,
To mend what’s been broken,
To rewrite our romance,
Or if we’re too far gone,
To find our way back home.

But I hear the silence in your breath,
And I know you’ve made your choice,
You’ve found a path where I can’t follow,
A place without my voice.

You’ve painted on your red smile again,
With the Louis Vuitton bag by your side,
And that grey dress, now worn with pride,
You step outside,
Searching for love,
While I stand alone,
With nothing but the echoes of what we once had.

R.Sena