the one

I scream out your name in the middle of the night

i roll over to see that you are not there

the sound of the alarm going off is better then this defining sound

the defining sound of being quit

and it's painfull to come home to a emptey house

to only find that your lover is gone

and maybe in a million years you well find that one

what one?

the special one

the one you call you'r own

the one you can care for!

the one you turn to for help

Author's Notes/Comments: 

for every 1 who comes in to an empty house and to find there lover gone

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