Rocking Chair
All I can do is sit and stare
Thinking of all the things that are no longer there
So cold and empty, left so hollow
Still can’t understand, too hard to swallow
I really believe your coming back
With all your stuff and watch you unpack
What went wrong where did we fail
I still get all your bills in the mail
Everyday I stare at my phone
In this house all alone
Still here waiting for you to come back
Piecing things together, put things back on track
Can you believe its been one year?
Can’t help it if I still shed tears
All in all I’m sorry and I still care
Everyday I come home and pray you will be there
No calls, no letters not even a note
Still don’t know what to do with your coat
So I guess it’s time to go back inside
And pretend I haven’t thought of you or even cried
The sun is setting, there is a chill in the air
Until we meet again, my rocking chair.
