Sad girl hours

cloths

As I walked into our apartment I saw her clothing, scared across the wood floor. I smelled her. I kept walking hoping it was a dream. But as soon as I hit the door I knew a woke up, not because i was a dream, but because I woke up from your love spell. Your love was like a spell, you had me trapped under it for so long. But then I broke free in to a world of regret.