I turn the key and let myself in,
The lights are out, so I think you’re sleeping…
But when I check out all the rooms,
I find your note saying you’ll be coming back soon…
*
No “Love you…” or “Dear…” to tell me
I’m yet close to your heart like before….
{ * }
I realize I’m home alone…
We’re strangers, not lovers anymore
The love’s a convenience, not a choice
We have drifted apart… and now I sense a void.
*
The thought of a break-up sends a tremor thru’ me,
It’s unnerving to suddenly lose my sense of security;
But, I guess, I’ve got to let you go…
*
‘Coz I know absence makes the heart grow fonder…
I think some time apart will help us figure out
What we really want from each other…
If we’ve got anything left at all.
{ * }
I know I am home alone…
We’re strangers living under the same roof
The house’s a convenience, not a home
My love for you exists…I know…
But I’m not sure about you anymore…
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