This is not what I signed up for
It's not what I thought we'd be
You live your life inside our home
While that piece of furniture is me
Supposed to be my happy ending
Quickly turned to another hell
Tears ever streaming down my face
You don't look at me, you can't tell
My side of the bed grew lonely
So I found myself another space
Not once did you even ask me why
Now I know it never was my place
I loved you more than you'll know
But I was only a scam for you
This hidden agenda has broke us
My heart already knows what to do
©S. Austin Vincoski