Every thing just seems so quiet
Lonely in this little house
I feel these things all crawling
Over my eyes, ears, mouth

I hear a car door shut
A flutter in my heart
But I know it is not you
For so long we have been apart

I can only see one color
It fills up my head
There is no color that fits passion
Quite like the color red

An example would be
The liquid engrossing my hands
So smooth and warm
It seems to put me in a trance

I should probably clean up
You will probably be home soon
The last thing I would want
Is you to catch me in this room

You said you loved me
And you loved her too
But now that shes gone
There is only one option left for you

You have a real talent Shortpsycho!!!! I love everything you have posted!

Thank you