I sit here in deathly silence
days merge into one
any spark of life has left me
the moment you were gone

Yes I moaned about you
as you were a messy sod
you never thought to tidy up
leaving me those extra jobs

At the time I was resentful 
but moaning did no good 
I just kept on tidying up
like a ‘little wifey’ should

I thought I would feel liberated 
and do whatever I pleased
I believed I would be rejuvenated 
how wrong could I have been

Now there is no clutter
the kitchens no longer a mess
did it really matter?
I’d rather have you instead 😞

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️