Wednesday, December 9, 2009

"Divorce" by David R. Elliott

Honey,
you're always askin me,
why do I save a seat
for someone who don't ever come?

Honey,
you're never satisfied,
you look me in the eyes,
and I might believe

but for now,
I know I'm wastin my time.

Honey,
you're right she's left me,
no one could protect me,
my savior ain't gon ever come.

Honey,
you try impressin me,
I turned the other cheek
but I dont know where you're coming from

so for now
I'm leavin you behind.

His name ain't nothin for defining me,
here's losing him, here's findin me.
He sent me flowers and a wedding ring,
I geuss I shoulda listened to my family.

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