The slamming of the door
Her blue eyes sparked
angrily
How could you?
this time it's over
I can't handle the
pain you keep inflicting
you don't love me
just use me as a housekeeper
whilst you flirt with anything
in a skirt.
Little did she know that
my soul went with her
as she slammed the door
© davidrke
angrily
How could you?
this time it's over
I can't handle the
pain you keep inflicting
you don't love me
just use me as a housekeeper
whilst you flirt with anything
in a skirt.
Little did she know that
my soul went with her
as she slammed the door
© davidrke