If these walls could talk,
They’d tell you how much I miss you.
Even though you lay beside me.
They’d tell you my pillow is drowning.
There’s so much tears that I’ve cried after you’ve closed your eyes at night.

If these walls could talk,
I wouldn’t need you.
You’ve become one with the walls.
It’s quiet in here with or without you.
It’s true, you no longer fancy my appetite.
You don’t even know how to be polite.

If these walls could talk,
They would say move on.
Leave before he’s gone.
Before he decides that he could no longer hide in plain sight.
They would say, you deserve better than constant neglecting.

No more defending his honor to ignore yours.