The house we've built <br />looked so pretty on the outside <br />now its filled with only my feelings <br />and now you hardly ever come in <br />those times when you do <br />its just a shell <br />just your body, not your heart <br />just your peck, not your kiss <br />just your hug, not your embrace <br />i need your love <br />i need you to want me <br />if you dont want me then why are you in my house <br />that's right, my house <br />you've moved your feelings, your furniture out <br />my home gets chilly at night <br />imprints of your pictures on the wall <br />toothbrush still in the holder <br />toilet seat still up<br /><br />Kiracakes09 ...<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/2005-07-a-house-is-not-a-home/
