NOW or LATER
Here is the thing, please don’t tell me later I prefer now. In recent time, you've parked far from the house You've stayed so long in your car You have allowed our meals get cold, You didn't come home on time. I've lost it and sat on the dinning floor. Wailing and asking you to return. I left the living room light off - as you like it I barely ever see your face anymore - you prefer it this way You have developed the habit of sneaking into the room. I think are we no longer in love each other. Later is just far. Is it not in this later that you forgot my smile and got selective amnesia when it got to calling my name. It was later that made you forget the taste of my lips The pretty little things And our big dreams it’s just not the same for us And we’ve grown out of love And we no longer want what we ought. You were the coward who made us pushed plans until later. You forgot all that should be remembered it’s just not the same And we allow the burdens...
