Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2017
I don't understand ,what do you want from me ?
You always walk out on me and slams the door behind you
or leave it open
sometimes I leave it open waiting
maybe you will come back home
When I start to close the door , you knock and I let you in
and you leave again
sometimes when your gone
I set the table for two
because maybe you will come back  
but theres just to many hello's and goodbye's
I don't know why I keep opening the door for you
even when you walk out and slam the door and drive away
I set the table for two
and make your side of the bed
because I'm still waiting for you
But everytime I open the door
and let you in
you always hurt me and leave

one day, just one day

when you knock on my door
that door won't be opening
the day you leave again
there will not be a table set for two
or the side of your bed done
there will be no more waiting
there will be no more hello's and goodbye's
I see it in your eyes you wanna run
but I know you dont want to let go
you know what you want
but I know what I need
the lights on my porch will be off
the doors will be locked

No more knocking
no more coming and going
no more waiting
no more me and you
no more
that door will never open for you again

Now
your sitting on my porch
waiting
beautiful tragedy
Written by
beautiful tragedy  18/F
(18/F)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems