When I'm done, I'm done. I'm done being your booty call. Im done keeping my porch light on for you and the gate unlocked. Im done making you food for the road. I'm done meeting you 200 miles from home just to give you a hug and some food and water. I'm done waiting for you to care. I'm done being used. I'm done with sitting here and wondering when you'll call, knowing you won't. I'm done waiting for the day you decide IM the one you want a life with. I'm done being there for you while you complain about wanting a wife and children and a place to call home. I wanted to be your wife, I wanted to give you children, I wanted to give you a place to call home. I WAITED for a 436 days for you to realize you were going to loose me. And now you've lost me.









