Lost Love

I sit up in my bed and mope in my sorrow,
All I can do is wait for tomorrow.

I look at at the clock,
As I hear a knock.

I get up and go to the door,
And when I realized it was my ex, I quickly looked at the floor.

After a moment of not talking,
He started walking.

I was relieved so I closed the door,
But I know we will end up in a war.