where is that man I call husband
he's here but I longer see him...
you see he left me some time ago
although we share the same space
his love has become like a ghost..
I try to touch him but he just fades
but I can see his eyes,
staring at me like a bloody masquerade.
He's killing me softly with his silence....
why can't we just be mature and talk about it
What happen to that man I call husband
why don't he look at me the same
why is everything else more important than me
why can't things just go back to the way they use to be..
The pain of missing him is dripping from my eyes
I'm unhappy cause I no longer feel like his wife
instead I feel like a stranger outside looking in..
crying cause I lost my lover, my husband, my best friend..