Evicted

You made a home inside my heart. One where you didn't even have to pay rent. I paid for you to live there. I paid to give you shelter, warmth, understanding and love. I paid for the pain, the happiness, the stormy days and the sunny ones. I paid. Not you. Not even a penny. Nor a care in the world. I paid for your safety and protection, for your love and affection. I paid so you could sleep soundly and comfortably. I paid with my life to give you one. Now nomatter how badly it kills me, with everything I have, as bad as I want you to never move out. All my heart can say is you can't live here anymore.