I carried all your bags to your car, hoping you'd ask me to tag along.
I watched as you closed the door, no goodbyes,there were no words.
Now I feel all alone in this place that we call home; no truly I don't belong here anymore.
But I guess I'll see you later..
When everything ends..
When we don't have to pretend..
I'll stand right in front of you..
With a smile on my face..
I'll tell you that it's over..
We can have a home again..
But I'll see you later for now..
