A Random Book Of Poems

Set The Table

The tables set
The candles are lit
You said you'd be home by nine
Forget it,Forget you its freaking fine
The table Is clean
The candles are out
You weren't home in time
Should I be worried I dont know
Maybe you are fine
It's been 2 days I still havent seen you
I think things are bad
Are you hurt,Do you not love me
I am very sad
Ring Ring Ring Ring
Please answer your phone
I dont like this,I dont like this
I am all alone
3 weeks later,non stop calls
My heart is growing bitter
I know your out there,I know you are
Do you even care
2 weeks later,I decide it's time
Time for me to move on
I burned your clothes,and blocked your number
I hope you dont ever come home
It's been a year now,I have a new man
Who loves and cares for me
He keeps his promises,he makes me feel
He fixed what you broke in me
The tables set
The candles are lit
He said he would be home by 9
I hear the door open and there he is
That man is mine