Trouble with the mrs.

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Come home to a house filled with silence
it feels worse than verbal violence
Could I've made a mistake by neglecting to make contact?
This wasn't the extactly response i had expect
Do I give enough love, or am I selfish
I care for you, but we're hiding like shellfish
Now you're sleeping, we didn't talk
Maybe tomorrow we'll take a walk
And get it straight, we were connected through fate
Commited to eachother on a very special date
There's no room in this relation for any form of hate
And don't frustrate. I like the way we relate
The way we stay up late. But now the light's turned off.


All is good again though...