Stepping into your house like I always do
But somethings different this feeling is new
The furniture’s the same but there is a hole in the middle
I can see your face and hear your whistle
But only in my mind
Not infront of my eyes
Its been months upon years since you left
But this feeling is haunting me since
I can’t name this weird emotion
But after this time I start to see the solution
It won’t ever leave me alone
And I’ll never feel whole
I’ll just learn to live with the pain
And if its needed I’ll cry with the rain
When I enter your house I don’t know what to think
And when I look around my face shows nothing
I won’t show that it hurts
But how could I hide it when my heart burns
Not in a loving way more like death
Its on fire waiting for its last breath
This house was never just a house
It saw all the moments that made us proud
Saw our break downs and falls
But you loved us after you saw our scars
That made this house a home
The warm feeling you got when walking through the door
