The smiles as she walked in the room
have all turned into frowns
am I to quick to assume
that the love is no longer in bloom
the tantrums and the tears play a very different tune
to what they did before her head's read raw
and the ending doesn't sound like
the happiest around
when you sobbed before
it felt much more
like the product of a squabble
now there's reason for it to be something more
and there would be
oh it's uncertain
whether the curtain has
shut for good
she says see if it's still raining
I'm not dressed for it and
if you loved me
and i interrupt to receive a scowl and stare
but still decided to stop her there

would it be outrageous to say
we're either shouting or we're shagging
got to tempest you ...
at least that how it felt yesterday
the eyes are getting heavier
and whether you're asleep or awake
is a mystery
would a kiss be too much to ask
when you fit me as Sunday's frozen pitch
fix the thermos flask

its a pity
it just didn't mean we can't go back
to the chest touching on the back