You walked back into my life
for the What seemed like the tenth time just like you had never left
Like a part of you had always lived in me
I thought my heart your home.
Here I am. . .
Now knowing
Love didn't really exist,
and now when I look at you
Pain is all I see
when I look at you
I no longer see the love
And in the middle
of all this chaos
there you are
Still finding ways back in after I tried so hard to shut you out
There you are still the subject of everything I write