Content

How can you say that you are happy and complete when it''s obvious to us both, everyday you retreat. Into your shell of brick and stone, when I try to get in you''re emotionally not home. With each passing year it feels like an old ugly shoe, torn with holes tattered and used. The best years of my life I have given to you and still whenever your home, I''m lonely and blue. Communication is something you definitely lack but how can a relationship be built without that? So if this is the way that you are content to be.... Then I must say goodbye and find contentment for me.