I guess I got used to the drama,
You coming home late and hitting me for watching the wrong channel.
Say it was the pressure of work
And we‘d go out and celebrate our love at the weekend.
The weekend came
I spent it alone.
Sitting shivering by the phone.
You came back Monday
Like nothing had happened.
I enjoyed your warmth in the bed
When you came back at 4.32AM
And I pretended to be asleep
Because I did not want any more drama.
I guess it was karma when I left the next day.
I saw the sun and decided it was my day.
Stop calling me,
Stop following me,
I‘m invisible to you now,
I‘ll find someone who makes me feel….alive.