Pieces of each other everywhere,
His hands on the bed
He left his head in the shower
And his heart is still in the sink.

Little things with you..
Waking up, arms still around my shoulders and love on my sleeves.
Leaves his words on my cheek
With a kiss

"Baby I love you.."

My love,
You dress like an infinity of
Sunday's
You smile like the
Sun
As you rise
I love your warmth
And hold you
Close
To my heart

You choose to love me,
When he chose to leave.

I hope you can forgive me,
When I get mad at a Father who

Created me and left,
And sometimes at my mother,

Who had to be a Father too,
And raise me for the both of you.

You kissed me on the forehead
And told me you'd be home soon.

You came back to me once again,
And all he did was leave

Nice people cry
And nice people do
What everyone wants them to.

It doesn't really matter
If they get the blame
They'll smile and take it as a gift.

They think it's important
To put everyone first,
But everyone excludes them.

Nice people
Want everyone happy,
And everyone excludes them.

This place for
me and you

Where who we
are is the truth

Ever wonder where
we've been?.

Or if our parents
Will forgive us

Thinking a lot of life
And if we're born

To leave our home
And find our own

She just turned 40,
And I wonder if her
5 year old self
Would love the person she became.
God knows I do.