She does this
He says that
Tension builds in both wounded hearts
Someone yells
And doors get slammed
They'll sleep in separate rooms tonight
Morning comes
But no one speaks
The silence chills the air
Now both will leave
No goodbyes
No have a good day
Tires screech angrily to the street
He comes home
She's not there
The house is dark and empty
Her things are gone
He tries to call
But she won't talk
Once wounded hearts have cracked completely
Nothing remains of this broken love
aww...so sad...i unfortuantly am witnessing just this...great poem though
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So true it happens all the time - simple but effective well done