The sound of you banging down the hall
Woke me up and now I can’t get back to sleep
You act like your father, coming home
After midnight. I don’t like the way this feels
There’s worlds in this house that each of us
Has created and they hardly overlap
Ten years together and I feel
Like a stranger, like I’m standing at the door
I’m not confident anymore
And that makes you afraid
How long should I wait for the truth?
I wish I was wrong
I recall last December when you swore
It was nothing and I’m sure you meant it, too
But now all you do is look away
When she’s talking like it makes you feel guilty
This all is getting old
And I feel abused
What now do you suppose?
What should I do?