A pair of star crossed lovers...

Andromeda, Part 1

We disagree
It’s a Friday night
Three A.M.
Andromeda’s light
My phone is broke
It’s kinda cold
I grab my coat
And go for the door
I turn the knob
I hear the screams
Smashed in my face
Is my own front door
I'm breathin smoke
Its kinda cold
My mind hurts
And I know I'm wrong
I'm out tonight
On my own
No place to stop
No place to go
Who said it was easy on your own
I'm thinking back
To the fight
What went wrong
Together too long?
Is she sick of me?
All my worries
In my mind
No where to go
Running out of time
Out to my car
On the road
To the desert
Into the unknown
Its cold out here
The night is piercing
I climb a rock
And wait till dawn
Till when my baby is gonna call my phone
I pass on out
And my angels here
Here coming to take me away to heaven or hell
Those Christan's were right
But no, there wrong
I must be dreaming
No way could they be right
I wake up right before dawn
I think where am I
But then I remember I'm on rock
Waitin for my baby to call back
Waitin for my baby to call back
My leg kinda hurts
What could it be
I roll up my pant
To see I'm swelling up
And I notice its hard to breath
I panic and reach for the phone
The batteries dead
What a cruel circumstance
Looks like I reached my end
All before I could make up with her
No ones gonna find me I'm all alone
On top of a rock in the middle of sand
Maybe the cops noticed my car?
Even if they did, it would be towed
And i'd have to pay a fine
A fee for irresponsibility
God, I'm so irresponsible
Tingling spine
A numb leg
My heart hurts
I'm seeing colors
As vivid as could be
Dots of blue purple and green
I'm on a boat
On top of a mountain
I'm falling off
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Andromeda, Part 2

I shut the door
In his face
To let him know
I'm fed up with his shit
He doesn't clean the dishes
He doesn't wash the clothes
He makes a mess where ever he goes
I'm sick of this shit
I'm sick of it now
I fall a sleep
and I'm floating
I see my wings
And I'm above a body
Its my baby's soul
Hes getting up but his body is still on the ground
I know I'm dreamin
So I wake up in a sweat
Why did I imagine such Strange content?
The angers gone and I give him a call
only a message
His phone must be off
I must have made him mad at me
I wish I didn’t do
What I know I did
And I call it up again
Until I get a bill in the mail
A fee for abandoned vehicle
He abandoned his car?
He must be lost
Out in the woods
Or buried under the ground
In a bloody basement
Or tied to the floor of the ocean
What have I done
Its all my fault
I'm the one who
Threw him out
He's dead and I know it
I saw that dream
It was real
It was true
My baby's gone
Maybe I should’t have
Got mad for such a little thing
As a few loads of laundry
Or the dishes in the sink
Hes been working a lot
Trying to give me
The best kind of home
But now he's gone
I report him missing
And they find him on a rock
In the middle of the desert
In the middle of the sand
His veins soaked with poison
The pain he must felt
Why didn’t he call
I would have saved him
I tried to call
I tried to help
But I did this to him
I should take the blame
I kicked him out
When I should have welcomed him home
I should have welcomed him...
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The End