Last night, you left me surprised. You stormed out the door, muttering a stupid lie.

Time is moving faster than I thought. Our relationship now feels like an air tight balloon just before it's about to pop.

When you came back home, you apologized.

'Honey I swear, I was just having a rough time.'

I wonder, what am I going to do after you leave. You and I both know that we were never meant to be.

I don't love you, but I can't be on my own. Because in your addicting kisses, I have now found my home.