Last Night My Parents Were Fighting

Last Night My Parents Were Fighting...

It Started Getting Out Of Control.

 They Were Screaming And Hitting Each Other

I Was In My Room Crying, I Could Not Take It Anymore.



I Ran Out Of My House To Our Tree

Once I Got There I Called Him

Hysterically Crying I Mumbled,

"My Parents Are Fighting There Hitting Each Other, I Ran Away, I'm Cold And Scared And Lonely And It's
Really Dark."

He Told Me To Calm Down And Everything Would Be Okay,

I Soon Fell Asleep Under Our Tree, Cold And Lonely.

When I Woke Up It Was Morning,

I Didn't Quite Open My Eyes Yet But The Tree Seemed Softer

And There Were To Objects On Me,

They Felt Like Arms

Confused, I Opened My Eyes And Saw...

Him Sleeping Under The Tree With Me In His Arms ?