I CHOICES
By auriel
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
- 718 reads
The smells not her's, she cannot breathe
Oh no, dear God, don't let it be
Brunette or blonde, it doesn't matter
And here's the kids, so full of chatter.
What's the choice?
I have to decide
Do I ignore it
Or ask him outright.
the trust has been broken
How do I feel?
Should I pack up a suitcase?
Or call him a heel?
I've so much to lose
I'd lose my nice home
The meals at Luigi's
I couldn't afford.
His keys in the door now
Oh! what do I do?
I'll choose to ignore it
And welcome him home.
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