When your Wife thinks Its All oK. You lay in Denial, praying for a Daylight that Never comes.. a Tomorrow You WANT but won't allow.

.. and on Her Side of the Bed it's all good.. Life is Fine.. Your Happy.. Your both So in love and living the Dream.. your Mouth says it's a "Facade" - You Stay, Letting it all "Play Out"

the Truth of Your Heart's Yearnings .. the Collateral Damage in Her Hearts Destined Eternal Inner War.. you Can't Fix Her, you Will Kill a part of you Trying.. You call it Hanging on til there is nothing to hang on to.. You call it Kind.. meanwhile you both lay in a dying soul that all around you can see and has NOT the Nerve to say, for if they dare THOSE souls will simply be removed from YOUR Life.. Forever More..

.. On Her Side of the Bed ..