Rowan Keary

An empty heart

Now won’t you go on and leave me
Leaving your side of the bed lonely
The sheets on your end cold.
Oh, and honey?
Don’t forget
Wrap up the pillows in white, please.
Just like the blaring noise in my head.
Now, won’t you go on and kiss me goodbye
Filling my brain with your beautiful lies
Promises of coming back here tomorrow
To hold me through our dreams
I don’t know if i’ll still be here
When you finally come back for me
I’m locking up the house tonight
Leaving here for good
It never was home anyway.

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