I Stood

I stood leaning against the windowsill.
My work shirt the only thing still left on.
Worked seemed like a blur, no one knew
what to say, hell I wouldn’t know
what to say to me for that matter.

Things were going so well, a promotion
a new place, our careers taking off, we
were so happy and in love but now
I guess we really weren’t.

I stand leaning against the windowsill
knowing you’re not coming back to this
home anymore.

And wondering what tomorrow will bring?

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela