I listen
I lie in bed crying while you are fighting you say you love each other but you don’t I know I listen.
I know you tried to love each other but as the money grows short hatred entered the soul.
When you got divorced you said it was not my fault but I know I listen you would say “life would be so much easier if we did not have that girl” I know I listen.
I heard you fight about money I heard you say your through. But you did not think of me. where would I go what would I do?
Now your gone you leave me alone I now lie here hoping, waiting, listening for you to come home.
