What I Thought Was Home

I used to hear your voice and feel the world stand still. Built our life

on prayers and unpaid bills. Held your hand through every storm we faced.

Now I'm sleeping in a car while he's taking my place.

I kept believing when the signs were loud. Told myself "It's love," though the

hurt was proud. You said you loved me but your heart was gone.

You wore a ring but you strayed all along. You said "forever," but forever ran

cold. You left me in the ashes of the lies you told.

You call it moving on, I call it being alone. I gave you