Lightning Crashes

Lightning crashes
You tumble through the door
The scent of liquor on your breath
You fall to the floor

Empty thoughts
Race through your head
Passed out on the sofa
You would rather be dead

The rain falls
It sprinkles lightly
The turns to downpour
It happens nightly

The way I feel
About my life
You contribute
To my losing of the fight

He's never around
And yet you're always drinking
Leaves me with yet another
Thought to do thinking

The sun comes out
Yet it is hollow and black
You've ruined my life
Now I want it back