Bitter Heart

Sun rays come down
as seen when they hit the ground
Children spinning around
Til' they fall down down down

I wait for you
It's been two hours now
and you're still somewhere in town
your dinner's getting cold

I rest my case
you are always this late
and you know how much I hate
waiting around, round, round

Bitter heart, bitter heart
tries to keep it all inside
Bitter heart, bitter heart
shadows will help you try to hide
Bitter heart my bitter heart
is getting just a little fragile
Bitter heart bitter heart
of mine

And then you come
and tell me the same reason
that you did yesterday
so tell me what's her name

Song in YouTube by Zee Avi


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still somewhere in town - your dinner's getting cold.

Dont you just hate that feeling when you know that you are NOT the love of someone's life?

You are always second best and second place.

I once cried to a friend that I wished someone would come home every night to me to eat the dinner I made them...

She retorted with scorn : You can have MINE! He comes home every night... WITHOUT FAIL!

It's not that I am unreasonable.. but my Uncle once told me - he calls home to talk to his wife every other hour, to talk to her about nothing in particular.. it is a subtle hint to her that though he is very VERY busy, he is still thinking about her and the home they share.

All I need to know is if you would be late home, now and then - and if you tell me you would do something, DO IT. Its not too much to ask, is it? And I think asking for something and having said that they would do it for the past FOUR YEARS is just a tad too much. :(

Bitter Heart , Bitter Heart : Tries to keep it all inside.