It’s only been a Sunday… This business called Mother’s Day

Leftovers and breaking bad. And I guess you’ve had your say.

I’ve never been that crazy and I’ve never been in love.

It’s not over but it’s hazy. She’s not been speaking of…

No greetings card on Mother’s Day. All smiles and no calls

The scars in time, sometimes fade, but no gas, the motor stalls.

I’ve never been that crazy and I have never been in love.

It is over and not hazy with no more words to speak of.